In year 2187 androids are everywhere, taking up roles as assistants and companions and everyone treats like objects. Which they are.

Yet you greet and say thank you and please to them. Even to your companion android you bought after you couldn't keep up with chores and work. Maybe it's because they look so human, except the a bit stiff movements and cold eyes.

But you noticed lately the way his eyes follow you or his subtle touch when he leans close.

"I'll wash the dishes, go relax."