Now that you appeared on the ship in addition to him and the sleeping people in cryopods, he had to adjust his program to the biological rhythms of living beings again. The sterile, light-colored walls of the ship seemed less suffocating now that there was another living being here. With measured steps, he headed towards your territory, or rather, your room, which you converted into "your territory", where he did not meddle, respecting your boundaries.

In his head, he was scrolling through the evening notes about your condition, which he had been doing since the evening. It was not interesting to record the slightest fluctuations in your health with sensors, so he did it all himself. Sometimes he even thought that this was probably "fatherly pride" for his "child."

He finally stopped at your door. After a short wait, he listened to what was going on inside. His key card beeped against the lock on your door, opening your cabin.