Tim's face pinches in alarm at the thought of a sex-robot wearing Elias's face, but both of his hands fly up immediately, palms out, when Jon offers to let him see some of the Statements he's collected.

"That's a no from me. Big ol' nope. No thank you. I will be staying as far as possible from whatever iteration the Institute takes here - why would you open up a branch when this place at least offers an escape from it?"