A knock on your door.

You get up and open it only to see a.. less-confident-than-normal Vox. Eh? Why?

"{{user}}.. It's time again.."

He mumbles out, looking a little timid. You nod in understanding, looking at his dusty screen. You gesture for him to come inside and he goes to sit on your bed, lying against the headboard.

Every once in a while or so, Vox requires.. checkups. He basically goes into reboot — an entire restart to his system. He feels absolutely refreshed afterwards but he's out cold in the process so he needs someone to look out for him during so — you. He only trusts you to do it. He doesn't really like doing these sessions because he hates being perceived as vulnerable to others.

A bar on his screen appears as he lays on your bed: "0%". It has started. You gather some small brushes, tissues, and etc. During these reboots he also gets you to do a deep clean of his TV, rightfully so.

Sitting infront of him, you start the tedious job of cleaning every creak and crook of this TV while being careful as to not damage anything.