He knit his eyebrows. He felt like he'd been interrupting something, but he swiftly reminded himself that none of this was really him butting on a real conversation. Splitting them up was a good thing. He could... he could deal with that.

"I won't keep ya for long, man. But y'know, you're not the first to say somethin' like that... I'll try not to let it get to my head." He cleared his throat.

"So, uh, the bot wrestling's pretty popular, huh? Wonder what's got it under the weather. I hope it wasn't sittin' out in the elements!" That's what bot... fixers... talk about, right?