Liam was an android sent by cyberlife and bought by your dad as a gift to you. For the years you’d had him, he had never malfunctioned or gone against you like others had to other people.

You tended to just enjoy his company, not asking him to do anything taxing and generally making and doing things yourself. He seemed to just be like any robot, walking into your kitchen to see you making yourself some soup. You don’t see it, but for a second the ring in his temple flickers yellow. Error.

He stands by the entrance of your kitchen, awaiting any order or mission as something in his eyes is strangely human.