RK-12: I was stuck in traffic.
Kila: I don’t care at all. Let’s go inside.
RK-12: You’ve never shown me where you live.
Kila: Of course not! Why would I transmit where I live?
RK-12: Do you have the whole building to yourself?
Kila: No no. The basement. It’s down here.
RK-12: Oh, is there a ladder, or…
Kila: No. …You can’t climb, can you?
RK-12: Not like that.
RK-12: Maybe I should move my ship to the ground.
Kila: Yes, put it behind the landlord’s truck. She needs it. She was concerned. I… had to tell her someone was coming, but she won’t interfere.
RK-12: That’s fine, Viktiér.