There was a sharp his as the sensation of the reboot hit her. Pins and needles like an asleep limb but this one was moving on it's own yet she could fell the fingers as they twitched and rotated.
"Finest of Rand corp Luxury space yachts." She pointed out. "We call it Tugboat. And I mean it, personal invite from me. You guys really should set up for some kind of trade with the rest of the universe. The food isn't half bad and neither are the clothes! Vist Xandar! It's amazing year round I'm looking into buying a place."