[ there is a small bit of judgmental eyebrow raise here but she doesn't say anything. instead, she continues punching the bag, casually explaining as she does. ]

A job I've taken up. The girl who hired me is asking about something called a keytar. It seems she doesn't have her usual one here and is looking for a replacement. I thought, oh, why not inquire about this thing to my favorite technology inclined brothers, hm?

[ a beat, she pauses. ]

I'm also pretty sure the woman who hired me is a robot but it felt impolite to ask.