The reflexive dodge is entertaining. The careful docking of that weapon, wise. Rinzler's sound quickens in approval, letting his own blades merge in his left hand and darken. He won't dock the weapon quite yet, but he steps aside from the makeshift walkway, eying Ram's wobble with no move to interfere.

The distance kept by the smaller program is also a sign of uncommonly good sense.

"State method of import."

Harsh, cutting, and again atonal. Almost certainly, Rinzler already knows this answer. Probably better than Ram does. But if there is a different system breach, he wants to learn about it.