"Well, it's more that our creators called us Hosts. In my world. I am not from the same world as Maximilien or anyone else from his world. It is a little complex, I understand. We were built with the specific purpose of looking like humans. We were meant to entertain the humans with our roles and loops and the things that happened. And they could kill us over and over with no guilt. We even bleed like humans." She shrugs. "As far as I know, I'm the only one that does that. So Hosts are just what Ford and his ilk called my kind. Most of the others are more sensitive to certain terms than I am. It's because of how people spoke to them and treated them back home from what I understand of it."

She can't say she fully comprehends how Host and Omnic would be in terms of things. "I guess what I'm saying is I do not mind being called an Omnic, android, or whatever. So if one is preferrable to you or it's easier to remember one as opposed to many, I will not correct you or feel disgruntled about it. As long as you treat me as a person, it doesn't matter."