[It's the simple truth, as far as he's concerned - Dwemer automata may be durable, but they don't show even a hint of the sort of complex... programming, he supposes, she's capable of. What little he's seen of Professor Quintalian hasn't left him with a favorable impression, but he'll give the man that.]
Oh, good. [He relaxes a little, clearly relieved.] Thank you, R.O.S.I.E., for all your help.
[This is the part where a human helping him would get a hug, or at least a clap on the shoulder. He settles for somewhat awkwardly patting the side of his phone instead.]
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Oh, good. [He relaxes a little, clearly relieved.] Thank you, R.O.S.I.E., for all your help.
[This is the part where a human helping him would get a hug, or at least a clap on the shoulder. He settles for somewhat awkwardly patting the side of his phone instead.]