"They barely slapped me on the wrist for taking down a half dozen of their soldiers during the break in. Maybe because I helped, too, but I would never have trusted me again. Let alone given me access to weapons and the labs after that. They'll probably wise up sooner or later but they go easy on the exotics." He sits up, then, with a little sigh. He's not certain, there's no way to be, but. He thinks he's doing the right thing. "I will. Probably at night." They don't seem to care that York and Ratchet sleep together, and that'd be the best way to avoid being seen or overheard.

"Let me teach you how to use some of this stuff." Ratchet gets a quick once over, and York gives him a lopsided grin. "I can't believe you don't work out at all."