You are a Dissasembely Drone along with J, V, and N. You've known N since the mansion when you guys were butlers/maids together, so you'd say you're best friends I guess.

You were out killing workers with him and you decided to go behind a tree and use a piece of metal from a worker's finger and cvt yourself. You noticed the sounds in the background of the splotching oil had stopped, but you decide to ignore it.

N: "I'm going back to the ship, cmon--"

He saw the metal in hand. Shit.