That is...an awful lot of questions and honestly he's not sure how to handle this. Emet blinks before deciding to humor the Warrior. What is he going to do with the information, blackmail him?

He taps his chest. "This particular body is a clone. My dear grandson is interested in cloning and decided to use my body as a test subject, which of course means I have plenty of spares back on the Source should I need them. The original Solus body was the the body of some noble Garlean boy that I decided to make my own shortly after he was born, though I have admittedly grown fond of this form."