Archer raised a brow as Samuel intentionally slowed to censor himself. He wasn't sure why he did that, or what he was trying to say, so he just sipped his coffee. These kinds of subjects weren't the sort that Archer usually talked about. Clearly.
"Science has rules. There are specific parameters and you follow them." He wrinkled his nose. "Women will react different ways to the same stimulus, which is a certain indicator of instability." He looked up at Samuel. "I suppose it's their positive qualities that prevent us from abandoning them altogether." If they weren't so damned pretty and soft, well, they just would have to hit the road.