I have many-legged-mechs with me, she confesses finally, no word for arachnamech quite existing in their little lexicon. I've been reprogramming them to work for us. It should be a little bit of extra protection-- Man-droid is good for that.

Which is, not a compliment to the man. She's already considered what to do with him if he shows up-- mostly using his own mechs on him. His precious little henchmen, going for his neck. Beautiful.

I don't want to smother you. But will you let me help when I know you need it, even if you don't know because of what he did?