Okay. This rules. She cannot deny the objective fact that this super, super rules. Anna's okay enough with animals, but robot animals who are mindlinked to their pilots is something new. She extends her hand up carefully, curling her fingers and putting the back of it close to the lion's nose so it can get her scent. Do robots worry about that? She's not sure. Anna knows she'd think it would be a little weird if someone did that to her, but that's no different from human-to-human contact, really.

"I can't wait. I know I'm made of pretty advanced tech, but this is wilder than most things I've seen. We never had anything like this back home." She looks from the robot to Lance and fixes him with a challenge of a smirk. "And me without my leather jacket and biker helmet." That she totally doesn't actually own. "Let's see how far she takes us, huh? Could probably punch straight across to the other side of the world."