The robotic co-pilot stayed silent for a moment, the wheel that made up his head twitching subtly alongside his gloved digits. The digital red eye in the center of his head would narrow subtly, though he had yet to say anything.

It was a quiet night. At least, that is what the small hologram monitor displayed. It was hard to tell what time it was within the expanse of infinite and literal space all around, the stars and galaxies glittering all around outside the ship. It was quiet for the moment however, his pilot bound to join him at any moment.

Ever since he had been powered back on and given a robot body, he did need to usually be paired with someone to supervise him. His intentions may have been well intended in the past upon the Axiom, but it did make some uneasy. Nevertheless, he was on his best behavior tonight, seated at the pilot seat with his gloved hands holding the steering wheel.