[ If he hadn't already met one ship that was sentient, maybe he wouldn't have worried so much about the drone. Either way, John's shoulders noticeably relax at the confirmation. He moves closer, genuine interest in the technology coming out now. He looks up with a half smile. ]
Our secret.
Man, this tech is years ahead of anything we had back home.
[ John's actually wrong about that, but he doesn't know it yet, and when he does he'll be even less happy. He takes Redwing, turning him in careful hands, and looks up at Sam again. ]
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Our secret.
Man, this tech is years ahead of anything we had back home.
[ John's actually wrong about that, but he doesn't know it yet, and when he does he'll be even less happy. He takes Redwing, turning him in careful hands, and looks up at Sam again. ]
Did you build him?