"Show-off," Mikhailis muttered, but his grin stretched wider, betraying his genuine pride.
Rodion tilted his head slightly, the subtle glow of his lenses sharpening briefly—almost as though mimicking an expression of mild amusement. Even without a face, Rodion seemed to radiate personality, something Mikhailis found fascinating to witness firsthand.
Mikhailis chuckled, shaking his head at the familiar dry wit. "Oh, don't get cheeky now. I might reconsider your next upgrade."
Rodion's mechanical shoulders raised slightly, imitating a human-like shrug with remarkable ease.
