That's crude. [ Sounded like something out of a fantasy book; not that he can remember reading one, but it just clicked. ] But no, no dungeons--
Well, the Shelter, if that's where you want to stay, is underground. [ He ran a hand through his spiky hair. ] But it's not comfortable enough.
The only thing they'll ask you to do is some kind of manual labor. Laundry, dishes, gardening, that kind of stuff. [ Looking around as he talked. ] When you get spotted by a robot, anyhow. [ Though they might be able to dodge them for a bit. ]