"It's a lot, I know." She offered her condolences. "It could be worse, though."

The high of getting the part working was starting to wane, and now the next step of setting up the prosthesis for its owner. "The first time I was trapped in a metro vehicle, I had all my memories taken away from me. In order for me to get them, I had to pass some tests where my memories were stored."

It's a small consolation, of course, being told 'things could be worse,' but comparatively everyone on the train were mostly friendly, and there was a rough unity of purpose.

Despite how horrible the last mission went.