"What a pleasant AI entity. Rather quiet, though," Leutre mused to himself as he made his way towards his designated room with the directions he had been given. "I'm surprised it hasn't gone mad. If I were a superintelligent non-corporeal entity, all I'd do is talk. Looking over data your entire life, knowing that you would continue to do so for until eternity's end-- Ah, here we are."
Entering the room, he let out a gasp. "Wow, a real bed! And look at the size of this room! On a starbase no less! I don't know if I should be horrified and the impractical use of space or impressed with this degree of luxury..." He mumbled to himself as he dropped his bag. Gazing over the inviting pillows, he quickly turned about face. Without hesitation he left the room afraid that he would give into his urges and proceed to jump on the bed.
Remembering KAMI had told him that Kotori wasn't in her quarters, he turned back towards the elevator and continued, "Ah, where was I? Ah, yes. Being non-corporeal, I would probably question my reality. I'm perfectly aware that the sense can be deceived, the eyes fooled," he stepped into the Elevator. "KAMI, could you take me to Kotori's housing unit?"
Leutre lowered his head in thought as the elevator began to move. After a moment, he raised his head and said, "Say, KAMI, how can we be sure our senses are not being deceived at any particular time, or even all the time? Do our lives gain or lose meaning based on our reactions to such solipsism?"