RK-12: Well, uh… destroying it would p-probably kill everyone who’s still linked to it.
Kila: All right. No destroying. So what will you do with it? Hide it again and wait another century for it to be found again?
RK-12: I don’t know what else I could do.
Kila: Hm. You know I was hired to give this to someone.
RK-12: Yes…
Kila: He’d gladly take it off your hands.
RK-12: I… I don’t know…
Kila: Perhaps we should give him a chance to plead his case, at least.
RK-12: Okay.
Pilau: ILO! I just chased off that bratty detective from my ship. Your Krexian contact was completely useless! I swear sometimes everyone but me is incompetent. Why did you call? Did you want something?