What...the hell.
Cyrus's eyes grew a little larger as Sixten spoke, and the already strange situation just grew more bizarre. Granted, he got the important bits out of her confusing word jumble, which was that she was apparently safe and the glowing was harmless. And the result of some sort of procedure? What kind of procedure produced glowing skin? That, and the way she delivered the information, was what got him.
After a moment, he blinked slowly. "Are you...some sorta computer or somethin'?"