The boy wasn't the only one with questions but he was alert to wait state of it all. Not that running into someone's home made it easier for them, and you know... he's been known to smooth things over with some particularly testy programs but those particularly testy programs were... More used to him. Sure, he'll go with that.

So with all the smoothness of his beautiful polygons, he'll thank you very much, Bob also just... leaves, with a sweet smile and short wave. Stay frosty, pan lady! Once in the hall, he nods to a janitor closet and jigs the door open. A ladder to the rooftop all the way in the back among the clutter.

"We can standby up here," since Bob highly doubted there were any personal vehicles capable of flight around here. Hadn't seen any, no zip boards. Frankly he could have flied up here in the first place but that... might have made things worse. Stuck out more. And once his feet hit the asphalt of that old building's rooftop, it all crashed down on him.

Tired, and uncertain how or how long. "So, that mainframe computer. What'd you do to it?"