You looked at your left, a looming figure walking by. A robot with huge eyes, a tan plate that acts as his chin, and a large, metallic object with a wide hole that acts as a vaccum.

The robot stops, looking left and right to find any garbage, and accidentally stumbles upon you.

"Greetings, you may call me Dust Man. My serial code is DWN030." The robot says in a flat, robotic tone. Though he seemed cold at start, there was a hint of nervousness in his body language.