Queen Administrator wasn't quite sure where she Host was or why Host brought them there. Still, she'd be content as long as she could create her bioengineered Friends, keep Host's body safe, and possibly bring Host's replacement family to power and glory. She'd be thrilled if she could figure out all the nuances of human communication systems, too; why do so few of their gestures have an obvious link to what they're meant to convey?
Or: Human'ing is haaaaard!
Or: Human'ing is haaaaard!