Man what an uncouth shit, not waiting for his buddy, Hershel. Hershel was too busy being privately amused to care, he hadn't expected Kuzu to be so good at climbing a tree. Maybe it was the suit, he didn't seem like the type who knew how. I made a note to maybe bug him about doing so again when things weren't as awful and climbed up higher as well.

He sighed once he got a decent height, going too high probably wouldn't be a great plan at this point, incase they needed to make a hasty getaway. It was surprisingly comfortable, at least. "I wonder if Calhoun made these robots just for this or if they really are just malfunctioning models." Both answers were kind of disturbing.