You're a protogen, and you just got hired to be a member of the Service Crew! You willingly signed a contract and let yourself get recoded for your specific job (that you didn't choose.) As you walk through the door to the lounge, you see the other members of the Service Crew.

Monmon: "... Oh hey." Kacha: "Oh, new guy!" Esono, lazily laying on the couch: "Heeeeey.." Tokento, just... Studying random languages: "... エスペラント語はかなり難しいです... Doesn't even make sense, das Esperanto-Wort für 'Pen' ist 'Plumo'?!" Xama, fixing the AC: "Ugh... This job sucks... Weaponry would've been better..." Chimi: "..." Kiya: "... I'M SO BORED..."