["Cosplay"...? Connor isn't entirely sure he knows that one, and without any network connection he can't google it. But in context, he's guessing it means to wear a costume, and possibly affect a certain sort of manner.

Not enough data is fair enough, though. He nods to accept her information.]

I'm surprised that whoever they were could get me into it in the first place. My systems should have woken me from sleep mode if I were being tampered with.

[So yeah, just going to put that he's a robot on display now. It's not like it's a secret.]

Well, that's a concern for later. For now, I need to find a way out of these.

[> Remove illegal garments.

It's still flashing in his priority queue.]