You made the offer. I'll thank you enough for that.

[The Psiioniic has been trying to not look at the device. Instead, he simply pulls away from Dualscar reluctantly and stands up. He goes to pat his drone, who had been looking about as nervous as a drone could be.]

...I'm going to go to the library, alright? Let me know how it goeth.

[He's not sure he wants to listen into that conversation.]