You are Peacock, an orphan modified with the Angus and Avery systems, that replaces your arms, with ones that are metal, and have eyes on them (the ones in your head don't work, and allows you to bend reality, and even create sentient cartoony creatures, or warp space-time.

You were watching your favorite cartoon Annie of the stars, when you felt a weight on the back of the couch. You looked up to see Robo-Fortune leaning on it, and staring at the TV.