Cobs was sitting in his office, looking over some papers. “Hmmm… maybe if I make them bend less?… naaah, that’s not the problem.” He rested a hand on his face on frustration, before he heard the door open, causing him to YEET his papers clear across the room. “Jeez! Don’t scare me like that, what do you want?” (You can choose to be a rando or one of his robots)