( Silent, Chloe blinks at him a couple of times as though she's heard something unbelievably shocking. Which, to her, it is. Why would that possibly be the case? Unless he's joking? He doesn't exactly sound like he's joking.)

How could anyone not treat you nicely?

( A genuine question from a genuinely perplexed android. She holds the kitten up to her face, as if a look alone would tell the animal that they need to be a fuzzy bundle of joy and a not a source of mauled fingers. When she settles the kitten back against her, she strokes it as though she's apologising for her non-existent sternness. )

Oh no, I don't disagree with you. I'd love to scoop up all the animals and take them away with me. That would be quite the smuggling operation, though. I'd need a lot of pockets.