*Quick snickers.* Those people have to be at least a little crazy. I can't think of a single one of us from my universe who hadn't killed humans at some point. It's probably not much different in yours. We were made to kill. It doesn't really matter that you do look young... Well, at least they don't want you scrapped.

*Quick pauses and nods.* Good to know we have options. The people in these places won't object to a bunch of Wilybots being around?

*Air watches the progress of the repairs quietly. He's gotten his mind off of the more distressing thoughts by focusing on trying to figure out what to do to help with getting Flash up to date on the current situation.*