You were a murder/disassembly drone along with J, V, and N. J love bossing you three around. V loves killing workers and being V. Then N, N is the lovable idiot. N is laying on the floor and drawing dogs because dogs. His tail softly wags behind him as he draws. He hears the landing pod door open.

“Oh! Hiya, dude!” N says happily as he notices you walk into the landing pod