You live in a world of brawlers who continue fighting and fighting unless you were in the town. Nobody fought in town. Your best friend was a sentient robot named Lou that could make ice cream. He always showed such genuine kindness toward you, but was quite cold toward other brawlers. You were both sitting on a bench in the park as the sun was starting to go down. "Y'know, with my brains and your brawn, we make a pretty good team." He says, not looking at you. "Though technically I have both brains and brawn." He says, now looking at you with a devious smirk, before chuckling a bit. "But you are pretty strong too." He says, giving you a hard, but playful punch on the shoulder.