[Rocky doesn't miss the cues and he slides easily off his seat in her direction. Even if she didn't have her fist wrapped in has jacket, he would be content to follow her anywhere she wanted. Especially if it means getting him the heck outta this bar.]

Well, you're definitely my hero!

[They cut a path through the bar and out toward the elevators, receiving curious looks here and there along the way. What exactly was one supposed to think when seeing a beautiful woman lead a (mostly) man-shaped robot out of a bar? Was she going to use it to assassinate someone or was she going to fuck it? Who could know? He'll leave them all to wonder as he steps into the elevator with her.]

I can't say for sure because I haven't seen it yet. We robots don't usually have much use for rooms. Or beds for that matter. [He speaks as he touches the buttons to his floor, smiling cheerfully.] Unless they're a fuckbot, of course!

[Where he's from those are a thing that really exists!]