"Ironically, I was living on a ship," York explains with a smirk. Then adds, "made of metal. All metal." The only wood on that ship was for the fires to keep the androids from freezing.

And getting into Jericho had been a shitshow on its own since one had to do a leap of faith into the ship interior that had been flooded with water. Lots of flailing and cursing had at least caught someone's attention to help him out.

"It would be so ironic if you couldn't swim."