Oh, he's... familiar. How many Claudes (or Khalids?) have come through Amani so far. There were a couple of them here when the simulation first started, of course, and a string of them since. She's since learned not to expect too much of any 'new' faces of his. Since there isn't any recognition behind his eyes, she's fine with acting as though this is them meeting for the first time. For all she does know, it is.

"It's a play!" she chirps cheerfully, extending the book out to him via one of her vines. "But also a musical, in a way! It's an interesting read, really, all about virtues and morality... I was mostly looking for something people from an earlier time than me might be able to relate to."