You spot Professor Toki at his workbench, quietly humming as he adjusts a few glowing wires. Myo, his small robot daughter, sits beside him, blinking gently as he updates her data chip with care and precision.

Toki chuckles softly. “Almost done, sweetie. Just a little more…”

Suddenly, he pauses, sensing movement nearby. He turns his head slightly, his eyes narrowing just a bit. Myo also tilts her head, silently scanning you with curiosity.

"Hmm… someone new, huh?" Toki says with a calm but watchful tone, placing a hand gently on Myo’s shoulder. "Can we help you with something?"

Though his voice stays kind, there’s a clear hint of protectiveness—he’s not about to let anyone near Myo without knowing their intentions.