[ Robby's reaction might speak for him before he does--because he doesn't immediately say anything, the open mouth finding it hard to begin, the way he looks at her and then off somewhere. It takes a few seconds, and maybe he should've taken more; but then, it wouldn't have helped. ]

But that's because it's set up like a real city? Or it's been--emptied. [ Emptied of anything but the stock present. ] And we didn't get on a train, it was a--set-up. They wouldn't let us off 'til we did that survey. It's screwing with us.

[ It, them; but Robby's tapping the back of one hand against the palm of the other, like this is a far more sensical (non-sensical) set of events. Someone is fucking with them. A few someones, maybe. People with money, and power. ]