[It takes him a second to respond, in the middle of disloding one of the robogoat's wheels from a ditch. Oh, right, this is... just one of the many weird things which are normal in the Far Shore. Garry nods slightly.]
Yes, apparently. Ah, I'm afraid that they're not mine. They just... like to see me, I suppose?
[He's not an engineer, he has no idea how their mechanical brains work.]
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[It takes him a second to respond, in the middle of disloding one of the robogoat's wheels from a ditch. Oh, right, this is... just one of the many weird things which are normal in the Far Shore. Garry nods slightly.]
Yes, apparently. Ah, I'm afraid that they're not mine. They just... like to see me, I suppose?
[He's not an engineer, he has no idea how their mechanical brains work.]