[That's...interesting. Something he hadn't investigated. He didn't even think to bother; back home, his specifications are...well, specific. Sure, others could be capable of repair, but it's not the same. He's automatically skeptical, leery.

But this isn't about him.]

If it's like that, do whatever you want.

[Good parenting. But if he's able to eat, essentially, and he's got caretakers all around...why not take advantage.]

What? That I can't participate in this?

[Raiden, cause of death: competing with another cyborg in an eating contest.]

I haven't been here long enough to find someone capable of repairs.

[He supposes he doesn't need to elaborate a whole lot.]