Suppose there are some out there who would roll with the punches, but not Rey. Before she even has the chance to process what the hell just happened and where that creature even came from, the robot speaks again and sours her mood.

"And what the fuck are you, some kind of shitty new sweeper 'bot that can't even wrangle..." She gesticulates at the burnt remains of the shadowy creature. "...whatever the hell that is?"

Rey das rude.