"I'll let you dress me up? How about that. We'll go to some stores, you can pick out some clothes, and I'll try to keep my mouth shut, alright?"

His look lightens a little over just talking about it. Much of his spare money had gone into this and into his current mod. He still has enough set aside for a decent Valentines. They need at least one damn good date before things got difficult. One wasn't too much to ask for.

"Honestly I'm thinkin' they still have enough metal in their brains to program them. So somehow we're gonna have to break their programming. But we need help with that and I keep asking for help with it and... Fuck it. I actually started enhancing this fucking mod just so I could try, too.

"Me." He scoffs. "I still barely can use a cell phone and now I'm getting loaded up with this."

He's getting better about using it, but he's not the best.