[Claptrap's eye swivels back to Tina and he, like, hops indignantly. His little clamps angrily planted on... his hips? He doesn't have those. The equivalent of his hips.]
Are you trying to subjugate me? I am a free robot! I don't follow anyone's orders unless she's a terrifying Siren who could melt me with her brain.
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Are you trying to subjugate me? I am a free robot! I don't follow anyone's orders unless she's a terrifying Siren who could melt me with her brain.