"Misty's pretty great. You'll like her." That actually comes out sounding like a real person with opinions said it, amazing. "I don't know about her garden, either, I've never tried to grow anything before." Like it would ever have had the chance. "But the forest grows without sunlight, so it might be possible. Especially if the people with magic try to help."

The Soldier's given its report, Rosinante seems more satisfied now, and it's been a long day. So it asks, "Do you have more questions? I have another person to check in with, and I need to do maintenance on this." It holds up the metal arm, elbow joint bending with a slight creaking noise, rather than a healthier mechanical whir. It works, but it's definitely in need of a tune-up. "And you should rest. You're injured."