[ It's surprising - or maybe it isn't - how comforting it is to have Amos by the door with his gun. Not that a gun would have been any help, with what happened to him, but it's still weirdly - normal.

He almost didn't recognise that Bobbie was speaking to him, turning his head when she did so. ]

Oh - I've got a few. [ Thinking about food was not exactly easy, right now, but he could appreciate what she was trying to do. Distracting him. He tries to keep his voice lighthearted and even, but it comes out stilted. ] Nothin' that the - that the replicators can manage, yet. You can ask Amos just how well my attempt at lasagna went.

[ Spoilers, it was terrible. ]