[There's surprised silence from him, for a good few seconds. He blinks. And... something like a laugh flickers in the back of his throat. A real laugh.]
I'm. I'm a mechanical... ram?
[Of course, accompanying his question is an image of his own. A sheep. With big horns.]
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I'm. I'm a mechanical... ram?
[Of course, accompanying his question is an image of his own. A sheep. With big horns.]
[She is helping. Truly.]