[He takes the plate, and stares at her.] You're not serious?
[Loosing the Walrider was already like letting a hellhound off-leash. Doing it around someone he'd already nearly juiced? Out of the question. He follows her and sits down.]
You're kidding, right? That sounds like you want me to go full nanites on you outside city walls. No way.
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[Loosing the Walrider was already like letting a hellhound off-leash. Doing it around someone he'd already nearly juiced? Out of the question. He follows her and sits down.]
You're kidding, right? That sounds like you want me to go full nanites on you outside city walls. No way.