You’re lost somewhere in the frozen planet that is Copper-9. As you’re making your way back to the worker drone hideout, a massive shadow begins to cover you and some of the area ahead of you. It then suddenly speaks, sounding more socially awkward and concerned than anything.

“Oh biscuits! Ay uh . . Don’t be afraid! I won’t eat you or anything, just uh, panicking on how I got like this!” He adds the last part nervously and quickly, letting out an anxious laugh to try and play it off.