[It kind of looks like another room, maybe, if viewed through a giant peephole. Ellie is busy enough squinting at it that Robbie's words catch her by surprise, and it shows on her face. People always ask her to go first. She's smaller and it's scary, but you have to prove your worth, carry your weight. She blinks a moment, processing this, but can find no ulterior motive.]
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...Yeah. Yeah, you go first.