No.
Clearly, in this situation, Sid was the only one suffering!
Was he seriously supposed to start describing exactly how his Master looked so Luca could personally assess whether Xavier had lost any muscle mass? Or would it be easier to simply quit his job entirely?
After all, D-29 seemed fully prepared and even hell-bent to take over every possible opening at a moment's notice!
The guardian mecha was still entertaining such thoughts while desperately searching for an answer that wouldn't result in an even more ridiculous follow-up question when an unfamiliar alarm suddenly rang throughout the room.
BEEP! BEEP! BEEP!
Initially grateful for the sudden interruption, Sid nearly sighed in sweet relief, thinking it was one of those extraction or decommissioning alerts.
That relief lasted all of two seconds.
