"Too bad. I don't have one. Puke on the floor," Kovacs says, clearly showing that he's all heart. He takes a few steps back to make sure he's not in the way of any errant vomit should it come and eyes the man coolly.

"What happened to you anyway?" he asks, crossing his arms. "Eat some bad shit from the replicators?"

They'd never hear the fucking end of it now.