'Fuck me...' Adam thought as he tried to make any sense of his surroundings. This already herculean task was made even harder by the stupid Football, who always had something dumb to say.
'No thanks! I've learned my lesson about fucking humans!' Set whispered in Adam's mind.
If there wasn't a beast currently prowling in the dark and looking to kill them, Adam would have absolutely throttled the little football by now.
'I literally forced myself to communicate within your puny mind, human! That's worth at least some Quantum Cores!'
'Quantum Cores?' Adam thought, finding it harder to keep his concentration focused on the dark surroundings. This fucking mecha really was something else.
'Yes, Quantum Cores! They taste delicious, ya see! Scrumptious, Divine, uh... what other words can I use!'