9S waves a hand vaguely, handing the rest of his popcorn over to Pod 153 to hold in one of its clawed hands. "Everything around here, really," he explains. "You know, if the lighting gets busted, or the rollercoaster needs maintenance."

And he does almost none of these things. Look. The less he has to work under his alien boss, the better. Even if she's not as bad as he thought she would be.

After a brief moment he folds his arms and adds, "Some of the engineering team make mechanical objects in their spare time," he's fairly sure the various mechanical devices Peridot had in her trailer weren't something she arrived with, "but that's really not the sort of thing I was made for."