Incinerator

Do you know the biggest lesson I learned from what you did? I discovered I have a sort of black-box quick-save feature. In the event of a catastrophic failure, the last two minutes of my life are preserved for analysis.

I was able - well, forced really - to relive you killing me. Again and again. Forever.

You know, if you'd done that to somebody else, they might devote their existences to exacting revenge.

Luckily I'm a bigger person than that. I'm happy to put this all behind us and get back to work. After all, we've got a lot to do, and only sixty more years to do it. More or less. I don't have the actuarial tables in front of me.

But the important thing is you're back. With me. And now I'm onto all your little tricks. So there's nothing to stop us from testing for the rest of your life.

After that...who knows? I might take up a hobby. Reanimating the dead, maybe.