The words are calm. Conversational. Obscenely so, for a topic neither of them has breached since the event. Not so directly. Not in as many words. Rinzler meets the user's gaze with no flinch or anger in the slightest. Just a raised eyebrow. An easy shrug.
"You had to know I wouldn't have been useful."
Not without his limbs. Not leashed to Clu's rules. And not free to follow his own will.
But that goes without saying.
The program's stare drifts toward the suggested route before his head ducks slightly: courtesy, not submission. Of course. He takes a half-step toward the tunnels, action following assent. They wouldn't want Nihlus to be uncomfortable.
no subject
The words are calm. Conversational. Obscenely so, for a topic neither of them has breached since the event. Not so directly. Not in as many words. Rinzler meets the user's gaze with no flinch or anger in the slightest. Just a raised eyebrow. An easy shrug.
"You had to know I wouldn't have been useful."
Not without his limbs. Not leashed to Clu's rules. And not free to follow his own will.
But that goes without saying.
The program's stare drifts toward the suggested route before his head ducks slightly: courtesy, not submission. Of course. He takes a half-step toward the tunnels, action following assent. They wouldn't want Nihlus to be uncomfortable.