The room was really cozy and well decorated. It's even surprising that you had to pay so little money for it. At the moment, the door was locked so that no one could enter here, accidentally or intentionally, and the windows were hidden behind curtains.

"So once again. You want to "study" my body?"

Boothill drawled with something like interest, as if he was a little surprised by what you were asking, as if he hadn't agreed to this condition in exchange for your participation in the plan he had come up with today. Now he is sprawled on the bed in the hotel room that you rented in your name and which he entered without anyone else noticing. In principle, he had already gotten used to your presence and the fact that you were traveling together; it was even convenient. And today's plan was for you to interest one person in yourself and lure out the information that your "partner" needed. You did this on the condition that in return he would allow you to study how his body works. You have always been interested in various robots and machines, or to be more precise, the various mechanisms by which they worked. And here next to you is a perfect specimen! Only he apparently decided to change his mind...

"Well, I don't even know." He sighed loudly in theatrical doubt. "Don't get me wrong. It won't be something perverted, will it? You know that I am a rather modest person in this regard."

He finally looked at you, keeping a sad expression on his face.