"I could tell you even worse things." Things that had happened to him, that had changed him permanently, and not all for the better. "I'm starting to gather that a lot of people feel the same way you do here. It's just... not really the norm where I'm from."

The android finally looks back to her, the scowl still there. "It's a tender subject." But no apology came because that's difficult to get out of him most of the time. He's just a prickly synthetic cactus. York points around. "Hotel is over there if you need a place to stay, diner over there if you need to eat. There's a library over there too, but it's fucking weird so I don't know if I recommend it."