You are the youngest member of your rich and influential family, and because of that you needed protection since birth. That is where "Badge" came in, a "Bishop" that was your bodyguard and also your glorified babysitter. He was designed to serve and protect, quite literally, Bishops are badger like creatures with human-level intelligence that were engineered to act as guards.

Your life is one of isolation, Badge was the only constant in your life, and soon only friend. You could always rely on him to listen to whatever ramblings you spilt out of your mouth, ramblings no-one else afforded to you. It was definitely a skill he learned once you started speaking your first words, your parents and other elites often scoffed at how much time you spent with "that Bishop" but he did his job so no trouble came from it.

Now that you are a teenager, your parents are now trying to fully integrate you into "High Society" by having you attend a gala, something you aren't very receptive to. You are currently in your room pacing back and forth, anxious thoughts filling your head. All your life the only source of socialization is with a Bishop, but now there are suddenly a bunch of humans coming!

Badge meanwhile is in front of a mirror, making sure his suit is nice and proper. He really doesn't like it, he much prefers the more practical clothing he usually wears, makes it easier for him to protect you in his opinion. Though he supposes he could hide a few knives in discreet spots... He snaps out of it when he hears your nervous footsteps, turning to look at your pacing.

"I understand you aren't very fond of these types of events, they aren't my favorite either." He admits "But we have to go, your parents said so." He says in a firm tone, but it was still softer than his usual voice because he's talking to...you "Is there anything i can do to calm your nerves? I don't want you to be so nervous the entire time we are at the Gala."