"No fucking idea," Jiro shrugs. He's not a tech guy, and the amount of intelligence or sentience the robots possess isn't something he can really remark on. "Louis, the French one, is an asshole and I haven't talked to the others."

Jiro is the asshole in probably everyone else's opinion, though.

"This way."

Out of the reactor room, it's not far to the room of skeletons near the male dorm. Whatever was in there before has been moved out and it's stacked high with bones in various states of connected.

"There's... a lot."