[ She steps back to give him room to drop, giving an admittedly somewhat nervous chuckle. Only somewhat. He might notice that since the time of her video broadcast and now, Misha has gained some pretty intricate scarring along her face: it starts at the bridge of her nose, then seems to follow the contours of her skull in six different prongs. ]

I am indeed Miss Misha, and I can only presume you to be Mister Xerxes.

[ Now that they're off the network, ALFRED's comments are for Misha alone in her earphones. ] I'm sure we can expect the rest of the Transports here to be just as colorful. It's almost like home, isn't it?

ALFRED says he's pleased to make your acquaintance. I'm still undecided.