the same robot and the little girl, now a bit taller

previously on the subject

Little girl, now a bit taller: Robots don't have feelings.

Robot: Why not?

Little girl, now a bit taller: Well, you must have stuff to have feelings.

Robot: Like what?

Little girl, now a bit taller: Flesh and bones, for instance.

Robot: Like this piece of decaying goat?

Little girl, now a bit taller: Ewww, where'd you get that?

Robot: From the inventory.

Little girl, now a bit taller: What else is in there?

Robot: Everything. Well except feelings.

Little girl, now a bit taller: That's sad...

Robot: Oh, I wouldn't know.