“You mean about her, or in general?” Senjen asked, though he supposed the answer did not really matter. Neither would be surprising. It did not seem that many other species expected machines to have any thoughts towards romance. Admittedly, he had thought that Light would know better, but he could not remember if he had ever told light about that aspect of his people. “Our minds came from organics, remember? We’re not just programs any more than you are.” He stopped and thought for a moment. “Or maybe we are, and you’re all just organic programs too? Either way, I’m perfectly capable of thinking Ruk is...the best. I figure I can at least ask, right?”

The thought of Light trying to date Jess actually made Senjen laugh for a moment. “But, uh, Jess...I doubt it. Always felt like the greatest love in her life was her business.” Senjen leaned back a bit and looked up towards the sky, trying to imagine which direction it was that last job had taken them. “Hmm, guess we know why now, though.”