Des-troy-aahhh. [She over pronounces the word, slow and loud. Mostly she wouldn't care when someone got something wrong; where she lived with so many languages bandied about and accents thick, she could overlook a little misstep over words. This wasn't getting a brand wrong or saying a name funny, this was title of a legend. The name of a god.]

He ain't on the ship. Hell, he'd probably burn this place. Destroya is the droid's god. [The fascination is clear in her voice, a little kid telling a fairy tale they actually believe in.] A big, big robot who's gonna free all the bots someday. 'least that's what they say.