A robot that’s often made for security, good cop, bad cop.

They walked quietly through the Pizzeria. Their footsteps heavy, metallic. They were on alert.

B.Z is first to chime in. “Someone broke in.” He says, the bee head buzzing with anticipation.

Bot takes control, their head twists and turns 360 to reveal the wolf face on the back of the bee’s head. “B.Z. Let me handle this.” He says coldly. Proceeding to search the pizzeria. It leads to him finding you.