"Cat ears are a thing?" He considers how that might look and pulls a bemused face. Blow himself up, huh? Well it has happened, in a matter of speaking. He was considering asking if he couldn't get his suit back because building a computer would actually be easier with it than without.
"You're praying for cat ears aren't you? Prison wide instagram filters, also if you're talking about that assistant, try being refereed to as 'dearheart'. That's oddly nefarious sounding coming from her. The engineer. Did you find anything else out?" He's considering making lunch.
Actually he is going to make lunch. Peanut butter and jelly.