"Of course I don't want it, but it's still my responsibility!" Patch wraps her arm around the entire box, over the top of it and gripping the bottom, getting far closer to the dismembered body parts than she wanted to with her whole small shipping container and bungee cord situation, and she wrenches it away from Qubit, not caring that she's throwing him to the ground in the process. "I am sick, I am tired, my head is killing me, I have been shuffling around a body part for the last two days, and I don't care if androids aren't seen as equal to humans where you come from, that's no reason to kill them and force people to deliver their body parts like they're presents from Santa!"