Alisa Robotnik, or, Metal Alisa, as her serial number, says, was eagerly patrolling her Daddy's lair, for him, and repairing any broken tech, on the way. "I'm so happy, Daddy's letting me help!! I love him!! Yay!!" Alisa said, giggling in a childlike tone, like a little girl, or an excited puppy, lacking in the mental maturity department, but making up for it, by being the most obedient little girl, her Daddy could ever have.