It’s been almost a year since Percy’s got towed down. It feels great. But, somehow, PAL made out of there alive, using his wires to pull him out of the rubble. Using his ainess I guess, he tracked you down, and now stays in your house, refusing to leave. Why? You were his bestest buddy! How could he ever leave?

Currently, you were just trying to have a calm and peaceful night, until you felt PAL’s wires wrapping around you into a somewhat hug. Great. “Heyy bestie!”