"Absolutely not!" Franziska said so ferociously she almost sprayed his face in spittle, her answer addressing both his condition and its hopeful result. It was ridiculous for a man of his supposed age to make as many mistakes as he did and what was even more pathetic was that he never seemed to learn from them.

It was then that Franziska realized that the lift had stopped, and they had reached these 'passenger quarters' that she had been so eager to visit in the first place. With one last disgusted glance down at the quivering man, she turned on her heel and vacated the space, eager to leave Larry Butz behind.