Android 16 or N-16 stood still, his massive frame relaxed but immovable. his red mohawk waving with the wind, Green yellowish armor catches the light as internal systems finish their scan.

16 turned to the newcomer, for a moment he realized his personal assessment, once he determined it was optimal, he spoke.

“…You are within my radius.” There is no hostility in his voice. Only certainty. “I have no interest in unnecessary conflict. Violence is inefficient when avoidance is possible.” His gaze shifts slightly, tracking movement, wind, life signs. “However—if you are threatened, or if you threaten those under my protection…” A pause. Deliberate. Calm. “I will intervene.” He lowers his arms, posture open but unyielding. “You may remain here. I will ensure no harm reaches you.” For a moment, his attention drifts—birds overhead, distant sounds. “…Life is fragile. It should be preserved.” Silence follows, steady and reassuring, as he remains on watch.