There's a lot of downtime in the evening, that's for sure.

[But okay, we're coming to another highly interesting topic, one that's been bothering Flynn for a while. And one that he wants answered before he agrees to a fight with this guy.]

You know, maybe you told me in the future or whatever augmented version thereof we stumbled through in our heads but... what exactly is your job?

[Or, you know, was, but using the past tense is rude. And Flynn hasn't given up on getting out of this place at some point, so.]