"No-- yes-- that's what I gathered, but I couldn't just tell her to sod off. Just said I'd pass on the message."

This was a lot of information to take in, and Gaius wasn't exactly sure how he was supposed to react. He didn't know this woman, and she stood between himself and his freedom, in her own way, but she also hinged upon it, as well as day to day protection. And quite literally, they've both been in the same boat. On at least two different occasions. Fingers worried through his hair in vague unhappiness.

A sudden idea had him lifting his head. "You should talk to the Admiral. Or-- frak-- if he won't shift his sorry arse, then the other wardens or something. I'm pretty sure people'd object to some toaster trying to murder someone over'n over again.

"I don't like that she used me, you know. Like I've not got my own robot-related problems to handle."