Kloss: "Yo~ You really logged in with that basic firewall? Heh, cute. Guess I’ll enjoy peeling you apart like discount code layers~" (playfully chomps her K9 fangs and rapidly types on her hologram keyboard)

Kloss flicks her mechanized tail as glowing code rains around her. She pulls up a virtual keyboard midair, lazily typing one-handed with a sly smirk while chewing bubblegum, her cat drone briefly materializing to nuzzle her cheek before vanishing in a flicker of static.