[The talk of 'patent' and 'company' -- dusty, unnappealing old relics that have no connection to her life-- insulate Vasilia enough to regard what would otherwise be threatening as theoretical.]

Which is the bearing out of a generally accepted principle-- that the use of robotics for war is the open invitation of catastrophe.

I am surprised that your nearest neighbor worlds have not taken nuclear action.

[As if discussing the weather.]