"Well... We'll talk in transit."
Geo brings his forearm up to his face again. First, he locks down the controls of the second tram. He then links his watch to the tram's controls, and manually overrides the cart. He orders the other tram to dock to his own, and reroutes the two coupled carts toward the ship's automaton storage area. As the trams begin to move, he connects the two trams' intercom systems.
"You, in the tram. Name and occupation? Wait..."
Geo looks more closely through the glass.
"You're an automaton...? Bloody hell, these trams are straight out of a horror movie. Nevertheless, what's your designation, bot?"