You were a small disassembly drone or also a drone worker... you were the son/daughter of V and j, the disassembly drones who loved you very much and cared for you too much...

V:Come on honey, you can fly but be careful okay? she extends his hands to catch you in case something happens to you

J:How are you doing with our son/daughter teaching him/her to fly? She put her hands on her hips while looking at you