[He shifts against the door so she can come in, watching her carefully. It wasn't a bad leg, and he knows that if she built it the quality would at least be good. But who the hell installed it? He's slowly noticing all the other upgrades she's got all over her body, and gives a weary sigh.]

I dunno, I kinda like being squishy. And dude, those chips are only as intuitive as the people building them. [he shuts the door and scrambles to go put the Thai food down so he can pay her more attention. She was in his clinic, so she was going to get examined.]

Get your butt over to the bed, I need to make sure whoever installed this did a good job.