"Agent South's head is a different environment to that which I'm accustomed to. However, whilst on the rig I am hosted in a specially designed puck, which is much... quieter."

South rolls her eyes so hard her head rolls with them. "I like you better in the puck too, dickshit."

Delta directs her attention to another goon on York's bad side and she almost doesn't hit it out of spite, but she does—even if it's with an annoyed huff.

"I left because I knew you weren't going to let this shit go, and would you look at this, I was fucking right."