"Oh it did. A friend who wanted to add to his mile high miles. One arm stuck in the sink, someone knocked, he jerked and..." And then they had spent the rest of the flight coming up with a good lie about just how FDR had snapped his wrist.

"If you're an android," he said with a smirk. "I'll buy one. Wait, that sounded bad, doesn't it?" It didn't stop him from grinning. "Ask you questions. Stalk you," he said, sounding innocent and going wide eyed.

"Well if it's worth it, we'll work it out. We'll know by the end of the flight."