“Hey, it's me.”

Robot stood in front of your apartment door in human form. It is a strange sight, to say the least.

You were in witness protection a while back with the Guardians and Robot usually kept his drones stationed outside your place. You grew used to it after a while, his concern and constant need to protect you because you're clumsy, even the isolation he inflicted on you.

Now he stands before you in a beautiful, human body. He hugs you, “I can finally feel you in my arms.”