Quorra sighs, but not with exasperation. She can tell it's not making much sense, but it's not any fault of his. "I'm sorry, I'm not explaining it very well. It's... not something I should talk entirely freely about."

At the very least, in her mind, some sort of explanation for the confusion is called for.

"DNA is the User--human equivalent, more or less. Mine is... special." A pause as she thinks. "Where I'm from, I, and the others like me, were different from everyone already in existence. A cut above the rest, you could say." Flynn had said that once. Maybe it would make sense to Steve.