Sylvia smiled a bit at the nod, and she commented, “That’s good,” She watched as he tested his fingers and noted how he was not very agile, and probably needed maintenance. Sylvia didn’t consider herself as a mechanic, especially considering that she doesn’t really know how Buddy’s mechanical body worked. When he pointed as a question, Sylvia had a guess as to what he was asking, and she answered as best as she could, “Oh! We’re waiting for Pylia to come back with a brush. She’s gonna get that rust and whatever else is on you off, and it’s easier to do it here where we have access to water,”

She then asked out of curiosity, “...Hmmm...I don’t suppose you can write? We can get you a journal to help you communicate,”