"And now, cleaning." There was an appreciative smirk on his face. He couldn't help but admire the man for his ability to keep calm in a place where someone (other than their captors) was out to murder him in cold blood. "The pleasure's mine. It's good to know that Grace and I aren't the only ones who can accept the bizarre."

Though, in truth, the other man he's spoken to, the one who was asking about AI, seemed to be doing a good job himself.