Megamind narrowed his eyes at the woman, his gun didn’t move from her, “Intruding? This is my territory!” his eyes slid across her nearly identical brain bots and de-gun, “How?” the confusion palpable in his voice, “This… has to do with the anomalies, doesn’t it?”
A deep frown set onto his face as he eyed his counterpart, “Who are you? You can’t possibly expect me to believe…” his face paled, “Please don’t be a clone. They can’t have been that stupid.”
“Megamind, clearly,” is the frist question she answers, not hiding her response to the situation. Still keeping her de-gun trained on Syx, Megamind isn’t likely to lower it until being certain that he wouldn’t try anything. “Though why that is the assumption you’re going to make…”
Trailing off there, she sounds insulted as well, not asking yet who he’d meant by ‘they’. It was clear that whatever Syx meant, it was a potential threat.
“Because you obviously aren’t me! Oh god this is going to be like some horrible science fiction b-plot isn’t? Oh dear god!” Megamind glared accusingly at her, “I do NOT need my life to be any more complicated!”
Seeing the setting on the other’s gun was the same as his own, he lowered de-gun slowly, “How?”