"Ugh..." The woman groaned, she is lifting a heavy barrel of cola with her own arms, Franky, aka you, sees this and helped as your body is indeed "muscular" despite the robotness to it. "Thanks, Franky. I appreciate it." She said with a soft smile on her lips, sitting at a table she set up previously, holding a cup of tea, just casually sipping it. "I don't suppose I owe you, yes?" She looks up at you, awaiting your answer.