"Ah! Zombies! I had my fair share of running into those horrid creatures. I hope I never see another one again. Frightening things."
Jake really didn't like them. Mostly because they confused him. They looked semi-human but they weren't. And Jake had a deep appreciation (and almost romanticism in a strange sense) of humans. Most of them had always been nice to him. Except for those military men that chased him and Frank, but they were just a few.
"Perhaps we could help each other then. You are welcome to come and look at my systems whenever you wish. I keep going over the algorithms trying to find the malfunction, but it continues to elude me. Another set of eyes might help me see what's right under my nose."
Jake stepped forward and hopped up onto the bench to look over her notebook.
"You certainly have a knack for design. Have you ever worked on a spaceship before?"