Computers. [the word sounds weird, but she figures it's got to be something like her omni-tool, which she really only knows the name of at this point.]

All right, fine. I'll let you teach me about some of these things. There's no sense letting my skills go to waste. [she matches York's earlier smile, the one with less rue in it, and holds herself back from mumbling something about how scary technology is.]

But I don't think I have time right now. I have to meet with someone named Starscream about lodging. At least York is a normal name.