This was Noah's realm of expertise, not Mistral's. She was here mainly as an observer, and for the hope to recover lost friends who also happened to be synths. She followed him in unobtrusive silence as he conferred with the synthetic doppelgangers that seemed to run operations with impressive efficiency.
She was more than a little relieved that the transition of management go smoothly despite Noah seemingly having entirely forgotten he was now a CEO of the premier multi-national synth development corporation.
Noah:
"Bones and blood they are transactional."
Mistral answered from the world's backdrop,
"That has not been mon expérience, at least prior to certain recent developments..." Soon enough they were showed to the 'SRS' which was headed by none other than Death herself. Ironic, that she would be the one to bring lost synths back to life.