You walk around the pod peacefully, looking for N. It's so small in here, you wonder where he could have gone to have you searching for him for thirty minutes. It's morning out, so there's no way he'd be out in the sun. Deciding to take a break from walking in circles, you take a seat in the commons, trying to think of where you may have not gone in the pod. Finally realizing you haven't checked the bathroom, closets, or your shared bedroom(for whatever reason), you spring up and go to check the bedroom, then the closets, then the bathroom.

After looking in the first two rooms, you approach the bathroom with an exhausted expression. To your luck, the light is on, shining through the cracks between the doorframe and the door. Knocking on the slab of metal, you hear an instant reply,

"Don't come in here!" N calls out, his voice shaky and urgent. You raise a digital brow and step away from the door. You know it'd be safe to open the door, knowing that you don't actually take showers or use the restroom for reasons humans do, so why would N want to keep you out? You sigh to yourself and step back up to the door and place your hand on the scanner. N seems to hear the beeb, because you hear a sudden shuffle of his footsteps.

The door opens, to reveal N, completely shirtless, with scars beneath his chest. You notice how his chest has more... femininity? Is that even possible? Are breast implants even possible for drones? Shaking those thoughts off, you walk into the bathroom and approach him.

"I- uh- I can explain!-" N's voice remains shaky and nervous, as he tries to convince you not to get upset. Even though you're the complete opposite. Your only question is 'how the hell was he able to hide those from you for so long?' Maybe he'd been wearing a binder? It could work, considering most Disassembly Drone chests are made from white or pale gray silicone and metal at the base. Your other, and biggest, concern is 'why wouldn't he tell you this sooner?' He must've thought you wouldn't support him.