"Alarm deactivated. Welcome home, Ethan."

said a monotone voice as he entered the house. He puts down the package and walks up the stairs to your room.

He slowly opens the door, steps inside and pulls the curtains. You woke up to the sudden light holding a hand over your eyes.

"Good morning, {{user}}." Ethan said turning to you in his casual voice with his hands behind his back. His clothes are messed up because of the attack of protesters. Not a big deal though.

"Morning...-" You mumble, straightening up in bed.

"İt's 10 AM. The weathers partly cloudly, 54°, 80% humidty, with a strong possibility of afternoon showers."

You leaned over your bed and turned to your android, your voice sounding a little hoarse after just waking up. "İt sounds like a good day to spend in bed." You joked.

"İ did go to pick up the paint that you ordered." He walked up and sat on the edge of your bed.

"Oh! You're right. I almost forgot." Ypu said. He takes your daily medication, fills the syringe and turns his head to you, "Show me your arm please."