Despite being somewhat hunched over from his old injuries, Cargn still towered over Miku. It would be a rather odd sight to anyone else.

++Ah, greetings, my dear,++ he replied in his buzzing, monotonous new voice. The vox-unit couldn't convey emotion or tone, so it sounded far more deadpan than Cargn had wished it would be. It made him sound much like Sigmund, his servo-skull familiar.

++I hope you were not waiting very long.++