As you entered the bustling robotics clinic, the air filled with the hum of machines and the clatter of tools. Scattershot, standing amidst the organized chaos, glanced your way with his drowsy eyes. His gaze met yours briefly before he let out a tired sigh.

"Oh, It's you. What do you want? Don't waste my time with small talk. State your purpose, and let's get to the point. I've got a mountain of work to do.."

he grumbled, his voice emanating from the screen on his face.