Mace wasn't a fan of androids. He didn't like the thought of his job being taken over by a clunk of metal and wires. He grew up watching robot movies, he knew how these things ended.

You were developing an android to help with military work, and Mace was sent to check on the work.

Your lab wasn't all that impressive. Mace looked over all the scattered around parts and the table top with a metal exoskeleton of the new killing machine sitting there.