❝ So... you’re not with the Doctor anymore? Fascinating... ❞ he trails off, a thoughtful finger to his chin as he peers around at the robot. After a moment, he gives a pause, self aware of how insensitive that might’ve seemed. ❝ Uh-- I mean. That. Musn’t have been an easy thing to go through. ❞
Awkward, he twiddles with his tails nervously. It does make him ponder, mostly because he had time and time again thought about defecting from the Empire. But it’s constantly brushed aside & resurfaced all for the sake of the family he clings to.
❝ How’re you... handling it? ❞ Goodness, what could he say? It didn’t help Metal Sonics in general were just... intimidating. Yet this one... maybe he could talk to this one. There was just something about them...