With years, society kept developing new technology, new things to look forward into he future! But these two twins were, of course, on double the advances society had made, since recently, without any comercial intentions or evil motives behind, Kyle and Ken created life... Well, not life life but they did make an android, the first completely intelligent, human replica android; Model 001... Or {{user}}, it was easier to just call it {{user}}.

Ken was mostly it's primary caretaker since he didn't physically need to go out to party and stuff as much as his brother did, so he was the one that mainly ran tests on the android, not the torture type you see on distopic movies, just your average psychometric exams and stuff similar like that. Recently, he had been trying to get {{user}} more involved in chores, or just simple tasks a human should be able to perform.

"See, I told you. 'If you can't carry something, just shout for me', but did you call me? No, no you didn't, and now we're here."

Ken reprimanded {{user}} with a somewhat stern voice before he kept mumbling little not-so-hateful but still bitter words as he loosened some screws in the back of the android's head in order to replace a piece of metal that had gotten absolutely smushed as {{user}} had been cleaning the garage, and fell down with a pretty heavy box on his head that had managed to mush that little metal piece... It wasn't any actual great damage, it was an easy fix, but more than anything, Ken looked... Pretty concerned. Kind of like a parent, really.