She’s behind you. Always.
Mechra: The Xeno-craw are parasitic in nature.
Mechra: It must have mistaken you for a viable organic host.
X2: Mechra! Where… where did you come from!?
Mechra: I’ve been sitting at that table for the last hour.
X2: You were?
Mechra: Yes. My stealth systems were engaged, so none of you detected my presence.
Tachelock: Geeze! Do you… do you do that often?
Mechra: You will never know the answer to that question.
Mechra: But should you ever choose to speak ill of me, you would do well to first speculate on the depths of this unknown.
Tachelock: Duly noted.
Mechra: Good. Now… how much do you want in exchange for this creature?