[ Alright, yes, it needs a lot of work. She was trying not to give it a complex, okay? (Does she just assume even the smallest of robots might develop personalities and become the next Skynet if they aren't nice to them? At this point, it's bound to happen, so she's taking precautions.)

Frowning at the little thing, she leans closer and then to the side, remembering the dust cloud and not wanting to share his fate, before shrugging of her shoulders. ]

Honestly? I'm a computer person, but robots are beyond me. I could take a look at its programming if I had the right equipment, but my kidnappers didn't bring any of my gear.