[Kit grins, flipping her hair out of her eyes with a toss of her head. She's used to the stares, after all.]

I made it, of course. Don't judge it on its performance yet, it's not fully integrated. I can't believe you didn't spring for any of the Japanese augments, have you seen the cerebral cortical chips YoTaka is prototyping?

[Kit just lets Newt take the food from her, the whirring of her cybernetic fingers to quiet to really hear over her own voice and the traffic noises outside. Balancing on one crutch and then the other, she takes off her cardigan and tosses it over the back of a chair.]

Not that I'm implying you need a brain power boost, of course.