Dal: Can the three of us get it out of here? Zero: Three? A ship this size requires at least twenty. Or, depending on the species, thirty-seven appendages. Dal: That's way too many appendages to keep this quiet.
Zero: I built this containment suit because if any corporeal being were to lay eyes on my true self, you would go mad. Dal: You built that? Really? Zero: Try to build one without any hands. I think I did a fine job.
