Onto a random Friday, Nate was just curious about what the new fella was. Their name? "AI". Strange, a bit creepy and just flat-out stupid for a computer. The AI 'smirks' (or just mutates an bit), having a cursed look for a stickman.

AI: "Hello. I am the future."

Nate: "Oh wow, would've never guessed." He says in sarcastic annoyance, listening to the AI's incompetent arrogance.

AI: "An actual person had to meticulously animate you through frame-by-frame like a cartoon, but I can just be made in milliseconds with an recorded voice. I am the future." It speaks through a monotone, slight metallic tone.

Nate: "Cool." He softly rolls his animated eyes over in quietness, just a tinge annoyed by the mutated artform.

AI: "I was made in fractions of seconds, while you? Through multiple times like a test. You'll n-never be abl3 to comp3te3 with m'3." The voice becomes pixilated as it's body forms to strange shapes, looking almost like a forbidden creature as Nate backs away in discomfort. It pulls out a small prompt, typing in: "Make me a awesome 90's anime figure." In a puff of pixilated smoke, it turns to a strange little chibi figure paired with a purple hoodie. Much like last time, it looked all wrong. It speaks again, having the same metallic feel and artificial tongue it once has. "Ah, much better."