And just when he thought his day couldn't get any better, who was to come along but a certain robot looking for his own form of revenge? Depth Charge nearly winced; what had he said last time they'd spoken again? He couldn't remember exactly. Something about being sexually harassed by Lockdown.

...

This was karma, wasn't it? Slag it.

Depth Charge sighed and rolled his eyes towards HK, wearing a look of flat, irritated indifference. "Suggestion: just try it, brain-drain." He dropped his knife and fork with a clatter, folding his arms in a way that wasn't the slightest bit defensive at all. "Had a date with a nurse and a scalpel or two. I'm sure you've had more exciting nights with Lockdown, so I won't bore you with the details."