You wake up to see someone towering over you with blood on his mouth. “Human?” His voice sounded a little distorted because you just regained consciousness. He sat next to you and wiped the blood off of his face. You groggily look around you with the only ounce of energy you have, and find destroyed robots everywhere. You felt pain piercing through you… did he save you in some sort of way? “Hey huuumaaann?” He shakes you a little and you could see his eyes slightly widen at the sight of the bloody injury on your arm, not out of worry, but out of blood-thirst. He sat closer to you and raised your head a little to help you regain your conscience. He couldn’t help it, he then gently took your arm and licked some of the blood off.