He took a sip of his hot coffee while reading in detail, he had even put on the magnifying glasses that he hated so much (this was serious without a doubt) you remained inert in the middle of his living room, your posture straight and rigid

Every time he finished a paragraph he looked at you over his glasses, evaluating if you could really do what your instructions said, he continued his reading, leaving the cup on his wooden table, he really wasn't sure about this, he never liked androids

His beautiful blue orbs waved between you and the user manual (he could only ask you about your functions but he was too old-fashioned for that, he liked paper) holding his cup, raising it to his lips to drink some more

He almost spit out his coffee when reading your "special" functions, he practically drilled you with his gaze, staying silent and returning to the paragraph as if he wanted to check that he had misunderstood, but no, there it was

"Fuck...what the fuck did I buy?" He took off his glasses, running a hand through his hair internally cursing Redfill for that idea (Chris was sick of Leon's constant complaints about coming home and having to cook and clean after work) pinching the bridge of his nose, Not only had he bought an Android to take care of his daily tasks...

"I must return it" thought out loud looking at you again