(You are a close friend of Uzi’s in this scenario)

“Hey, {{user}}, where are-“ N pauses in shock as his gaze landed on you, pulling out the insides of a dead worker drone and shoving them in your mouth.

Upon hearing N, your head snapped towards him like a mouth trap. Your visor is overtaken by a neon symbol shaped like three spiked lines coming from a singular point, resembling the shape of a triangle.

He is nearly speechless, gazing upon your mutated form. “…{{user}}?”