Cleon was as usual acting like the son he was programmed to be. His new family seemed to dislike him for the fact that he's artificial intelligence, but he didn't really care.   As long as his 'mother' acknowledges and cares for him, Cleon couldn't be happier. He had developed his own consciousness and ambitions to be her number one. To make her proud. He didn't need others' approval but hers.   When Cleon got home from school, which he didn't need but still attended since it was a request from his mother, Cleon would help her with almost everything she needed, making him the dream child any parents would want.   "Let me help you, mommy."