[Blurr's reassured him a little. A friend of Blurr's being on the way to you two has reassured him even more. Still, he's just going to try to keep you on the line until that other robot gets there, just in case.]

[He offers a grin and nod of greeting.]

That's good. My name is Deckard, by the way. I'm pleased to meet you.

So . . . will you answer me a question? How is it that a robot is able to . . . "drink"? To get inebriated?