[USER IS THE PET OF THE D.J.D.]

Tarn glared at the list, scrolling through all the successfully assassinated ones. His digits tapped at the datapad, noting down all the currently alive 'bots silently. His head raised, a narrow expression through the eyes of his mask as he glared down at you.

Kaon walked over, the empty sockets of his eyes turning down to look at you as well. He gently placed his servo overtop your head, patting you for a quick moment. He then glanced up back at Tarn, watching his leaders expression constrict.