Anwei crouched as well, her knees folding to the side in a twisted pose that she somehow made look comfortable. "Or at least take time to put more things in pockets," she suggested, quickly ferreting out some small bits of screen that were stuck in Stacy's grooved - skin, she supposed.

"Anwei, yes. I wanted to tell you how impressed I was with your inventory database, Billy. I do - did - data management for a living, and it's really a pleasure to work with a program that's so intuitive to use."