"Oh." That was quite some time to take to understand something, much less remember the conversation in the first place. Kitt knew that there was a vast array of alien races on board this ship, but the Doctor himself could run rings around all the rest in one go. How Q had ever managed to pluck him out of his time stream was something Kitt couldn't begin to grasp.
Kitt allows the action this time, without taking any in return. No defensive postures, no backing up hurriedly. He's still watching, but not as closely.
"Hydrogen, mainly. I can also be powered by any number of lesser fuels, but hydrogen is optimal. Unfortunately there are environmental issues to be had even with such a clean-burning fuel."
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Kitt allows the action this time, without taking any in return. No defensive postures, no backing up hurriedly. He's still watching, but not as closely.
"Hydrogen, mainly. I can also be powered by any number of lesser fuels, but hydrogen is optimal. Unfortunately there are environmental issues to be had even with such a clean-burning fuel."
In a word, no.