Trust me, I'm counting my blessings. [He admits with a light sigh.]

It's hard to say. The robot could have been broken down by something else, or by the ravages of time. Or maybe both. It was oddly sympathetic to it, though. It showed us a hidden area after our friend with the hair appealed to it.

[At least I'd say they're a definite step up from the robots that try to kill us.]