“I’m not here for navigation, I’m here for security.” It did pick its name for a reason. “I don’t know how to steer a ship like this, without a bot pilot.”

But it’s okay not knowing, content to hang out near Wayne and watch what he’s doing. It’s realizing this is a memory, like the one of its own that Helena saw. Or…maybe more like the one of hers it lived in for years.

Does it want to be here for years?