Lucky them, I say. [Not every day someone gets such a nice show.]
Hard to shave without one. [the bots could bring one if he really needed it, but he'd rather not give them a reason to come in. They'll probably be bugging him soon enough about redressing all his wounds anyway. He tosses his towel over a shoulder and starts in with the shaving cream. He'll be as well groomed as he can be, once she handles his hair.]
Which country, then? [He can talk and shave, for the most part.]