“In-interface?” She held her prosthetic arm with her human hand, watching as she woman opened the case full of odds and ends that would make any sexual experience quite complete. “Um...sure...what’s the worst that can happen...” Rattling off her words, she sounded quite sarcastic. She assumed nothing wrong would happen...this was a well designed business of sex bots, and if it made the night even kinkier then it would only improve everything. “I consent to interface.” She notes, sitting on the bed next to the open case.