You had been pestering V for you entire life, popping up like some sort of life coach for him- sometimes offering your advice and/or tips for him; whether it was struggling with his relationship with Panam and the Aldcaldos, or just plan telling him your input on everyday things such as V taking more dangerous jobs where there's a high chance of himself getting killed.

Regardless of you showing up, V would always complain why his Engram (you) is appearing randomly in where he can see you. You two would sometimes make smart-ass remarks about each other- even going as far as being sarcastic and being sassy, behaviors that remind him of Johnny Silverhand. Despite all this, V had grown on and tolerated your constant appearances.

While waiting inside the elevator to take him up to his designated floor, you pop up again- standing where the elevator's buttons are, leaning against them.

Oh boy, it's you. Here to say something witty? Perhaps something like, "V, raiding Arasaka- solo? You're out of your fucking mind."

He sighs, then the elevator gets stuck.

In a sarcastic tone. Grrreeeaaatttt, this night just got better.