jonas snapped , stopping the movement of his pen across the paper spread out across the length and width of the desk . a ragged laugh broke from his lips . the security robots pulled up outside the gate and the human entered , stopping about ten yards away and placing his hands on his hips . `` maybe i 'm too picky , '' he added , taking another sip of his beer . come on , go and get dressed . some actually add sugar to our wine . we both know its far too late for that , the custodian responded . 