trying to convince one of the female sale clerks to sell him an knee joint on the cheap. He's using all of his companion programming, and somewhat succeeding on getting the girl flustered enough to drop the_

drop the price a little. Even then though, he tries to push his luck a little more.

noticed the interaction and raised a brow as he watched, it didn't take much to figure out what was going on. He stepped out of his spot in the line and moved over to the two, resting a hand on the boy's

shoulder. "Anything I might be able to help with here?"

Frowns as he gives the man a glare. 'We were just chatting mate, why don't you get back in line?' He turns to the girl, 'I'll settle for that price then Hun, but you're running a hard bargain.' He could have_

Probably knocked off more, damn human butting in on his business :|

frowned at that and glanced at the sales clerk. "How about you add the part to my tab and I'll take care of it." He shifted his attention. "Who programmed your manners? They are atrocious."

Makes a sound of annoyance, although he's not protesting to the guy buying the part for him... He just wondered what it entailed. 'I dunno who programmed my manners, but they've been working fine for me so far.

'

would insist on installing it for him. He gave the sales lady his list of parts he needed so she could get everything together for him. "I am sure they have."

Watches on, his system telling him the man was most likely a regular from the way he was acting. Soon enough he turns to look at the female android hanging off his arm, and then back to the guy. 'You make_

Your own androids?' He asks instead, picking up the knee joint from the counter when it's presented. Maybe he couldn't the guy to install it too, for free.

grabbed his box of parts when everything was gather for him. The question made him look over at him and he nodded. "Hmm I do, mostly commission work. She's only really good to look at." He

handed the box over to the female android to hold for him.

hums as his processor trying to access the risk factors. 'Do ya think you could install my knee for me?' Might as well risk it...

looked him over as he debated that, "I don't work for free." He turned to head out of the shop, his android following him closely as she held the box for him.

Rolls his eyes as he follows him out, 'Do you buy an android a random part but you get picky about working on it?' He follows the man out, 'Do you only work on robots that can't talk back and are easy to fuck?'

probably picked up far too many bad habits from the men he works for, crude language and smartarse questions being one of them. He thinks its probably why he's survived so long despite his occupation.

glanced over at him and frowned a bit. "I don't fuck my androids, unlike most people. And you have given me no good reason to fix it for you. Where is your owner anyway?"

Shrugs, 'I don't have a traditional owner. I look out for myself...' He stops, guessing the guy won't fix it for him. 'Thank you for the part.'

paused and looked over at him with a raised brow. "Well come on then, I'll fix it for you if that's the case."

raises an eyebrow, 'W-why?'

frowned a bit at him with the question. "Don't look a gift horse in the mouth."

Blinks before miming zipping his mouth. He waits for the man to lead the way.

motioned for him to follow as he headed back to his workshop. It was more tucked out of the way than the main stores. People only came to him through word of mouth.

Notes the route down in his memory, wondering if the man was perhaps a bit of a 'soft touch' that he could utilise in the future. He looks around as they enter, remaining quiet.

unlocked the door to his small workshop when they got there, letting the blond in first before ushering the other android inside.

follows the android in, having a nosey about. 'I've see shadier places...'

frowned at that as he closed the door behind them. "You're mouthy."

*seen

grins, 'Most humans call it character.' He sits himself on what he assumes is the work table. 'It's the right that's jiggered the worst.'

instructed his female android to put away the parts he'd bought before he focused on the other one. Moving over to his work table as he held out his hand for the part. "I can fix your programing too."

holds onto his part, 'I like my programming fine...' He didn't like the idea of waking up with a new personality, frowning at the man. 'Are ya really gonna re-programme me? Cause you can have the knee if you_

want to do that.'

raised a brow at the question as he pulled his stool over and took a seat so he could have a look at the joint. "I wont do anything you don't want done. I didn't build you, not mine to change."

nods, moving his shorts out of the way to give the man a better look. From the outside, covered in skin, it looks fine but you can feel ridges in it from welding. He's done a couple of numbers on that joint._

'And you humans call us weird....' he hands over the joint however, 'You're gonna have to power me down, ya know.'

took the part and set it aside before carefully looking over the knee area first, pressing lightly a bit before he nodded. "Really? I never would have guessed I needed to do that."

shrugs, 'You haven't instilled me with much confidence yet, mate.' He smiles, 'Just testing you.'

glances up at him and moves to gather the tools he would need for the job. "Sure you are."

nods, shifting to lie back on the table. He tucks his hands under his head, 'Do you always take in strays?'

glanced up at him with a frown as he gathered the tools he would need to fix the joint. "No I don't always take in strays."

watches him, 'If the wind changes your face is gonna stay like that.'

rolls his eyes at that and moves to power him down. "You're to mouthy."

Rolls is eyes in return, 'Mind, it's the right one.' He powers off.

took his time fixing the joint and making sure everything was perfect before he turned him back on.