'Bot processing, hmm?' she wondered briefly if he might get along with Root, but then that always seemed to be a bit of a toss up — Morgana like the woman but she was an enigma.

'Do they have bots in your world, then? They would think them magic if I managed to take one home. Besides we lack what fuels them, they are trickier to feed than horses.' rather in spite of herself she had become interested in the little bots that on day one had tried to do her in, there was something to be said for how they puttered along doing their thing when they weren't misbehaving.