“Mr. Sir, would you rather save Beepsumu or Bowyetta?”

“…”

The Repairman did nothing but sweat in silence for a minute.

“Ah…”

If he had a mouth, it would be running dry.

“Aha…um… It never said the other couldn’t save herself, right? I mean, I guess I’d go for Bowyetta, if only because I think Beep can get herself out…? No offense to Bow, of course, just I don’t know if she’d…”

He laughed humorlessly, looking towards the cartoon version of Susumu, begging with pleading eyes for her to keep this conversation under wraps.

“…You’re not gonna…do anything to them, are you…?”