“The access tower is flooded. The water pressure at the bottom is crushing, and the water temperature is too cold for you to survive. You will never make it to the bottom alive.” the suit AI was quite helpful.
Jacob snorted, poked his nanites with some questions, ruminated on their responses, then opened the hatch.
“You are quite refreshingly insane, much like your grandfather!” the suit AI pleasantly chimed in.
I think it’s important to be cheerful and upbeat during a disaster.
Poking your nannites? Ouch.