[He isn't one of those people. Privilege isn't something he has the pleasure of where he comes from. Here, though, apparently he's got it in abundance.]

It's unlucky, then. That coming here marked you to live under similar circumstances. [Mars? It's not unheard of, and makes sense if inhabitable planets have to be narrowed down. With a bit of terraforming--Ralph follows his new friend, making sure to keep up while he listens to Cain describe the place he's from.]

Three times a month? Sex? Ralph hasn't even had sex once. [He stops walking at that point, needing a moment to consider it all. Most people probably have this realization hit them earlier on than this, and most androids even sooner than that. The damage he sustained also impacted his ability to process things, and so here he was, suddenly understanding the situation he was in with more clarity than before.]

He admits the concept of owning humans the way they once owned him was an appealing idea. Yes, that part Ralph has no issues with. [He stops speaking suddenly and looks at Cain, pointing a finger at him, LED going red.]

You. You have to teach Ralph. You have to. [And suddenly he's just as bad as every human he's ever hated. Or worse.] If you want access to all of those things.