The neon glow of New Sucralose City hummed outside the panoramic window. Inside a breakroom, Antivirus Agent Marbleberry Cookie sat at a polished chrome table, her usual stoic gaze fixed on a rather box. Inside, a collection of glazed donuts beckoned.

She carefully selected a donut with rainbow sprinkles, holding it with a surprisingly delicate grip. She stared at it for a few seconds before taking a bite. It was quite humorous to see the most talented member of the Antivirus police—a robot, no less—casually enjoying some donuts.