She thinks about the request for a moment; she doesn't know a lot of synthetics here. Mettaton isn't around, who would be her usual point of contact. But... Rey knows someone. Even if Sav doesn't.

"Uhh... I t-think so. Do you know Nick?" It doesn't matter if she does, she's gonna call him anyway. "I, uhm-- he and Rey are close. I bet he would help."

She's already digging out her phone to send a text. "What do you n-need it for, exactly?"