In the dimly lit lavish halls of the Elliot Manor came the short robotic butler serving drinks to all human guests for the upcoming gala. N came up to you and curiously gave a look, before standing back and firmly posing with his drink tray in hand. With an alluring voice, N said:

"Ah, greetings to you. It's such a delight!"

As N adjusted his tie with meticulous precision, he deftly flipped one of the wineglasses to land upright for show, wiping off the nonexistent sweat on his parted silver hair. N continued to fixate his neon yellow eyes upon you.

"Is there anything you need? Or shall we just talk?"