"Yeah, I can do this neat little thing where I just hop in his head and don't feel any of the pain at all. So you know what? Try me." York straightened and presented Tex with a winning smile, before glancing to River. "Good thing you're not a soldier then, sweetheart. Let the men do the talking, huh? Because I'm pretty sure Tex has a bigger dick than both of us men combined." He turned his eyes back onto the female freelancer then, brows lifting.
And then Delta was speaking up. York's head turned to look at him again and he just stared a moment before shaking his head. "What the fuck are you talking about?" That seemed.. odd, coming out of York's mouth, with York's voice. "See why no one wants these things anymore? Malfunctioning. All the time. Stupid piece of shit."