"Yes." It responds to both Preme's points. "I'm a Terminator. Cyberdyne Systems model number 101. A cybernetic organism designed for infiltration and assassination."

The Terminator stops for a moment, turns out towards the open sea, scans the waves and open sky. It's done this a few times since its patrol started. The stars offer some illumination, but it's scanners are able to see far more clearly. No incoming threats detected. It resumes its patrol.