While she should be concerned about having to put up with this guy even more, at least now he's in a position where she can keep an eye on him and him alone. Putting herself in a spot where she has to worry about him and robots, though?

Fuck that. She didn't sign up for any of that shit.

No, this is much better. For now. If she needs to cut and run, she knows her exits to do it.

"Think that's what the spa is supposed to be for. An experience. But, that doesn't seem to be your thing." Or so she suspects. It's not really her thing, either. And he could contradict her if he wants, but she has enough sense that she can't help but feel something else that's particularly shady about him.