"Colonists?" Kat didn't understand the context. She knew what the word meant but as he continued, she realized that his world, his home, was likely in the middle of a war or siege of some kind. This likely wasn't related to that. From what she's seen and experienced, this was above a single person's situation that pushed into new realms but she didn't expect him to believe her. People rarely saw what was outside of their own personal sphere.

"I don't know what you're talking about." She admitted in a soft voice. "But I'll listen, if you'd like to explain." Kat wouldn't push if he'd rather keep it to himself but she felt better after the offer had been made.

"And no. We have never seen the people who have taken us. They could be aliens, angels, demons or something new. The only clues we have been testing materials of different kinds. The room I had found you in, it has a computer that seems to…" Her voice trailed off and Kat found herself pausing, trying to find a way to approach a delicate topic.

"I believe that we are clones of our original selves. That we have been created and are being tested in some way." She looked over at him and wondered if it was too much at once. "I could be wrong. The other possible situation is that we are simulated in some way. I don't know enough about computers to know if it's possible. My world didn't have that kind of technology."