Hears some minimal shuffling, waiting a few moments to ascertain its not mice before knocking. Yong Soo might find him a little too chirpy in the morning.

Looks around, 'I'm sorry... Am I too early?' He looks the man over, 'It seems like I am... Maybe I should go pick you up breakfast and return to give you a chance to dress?' He leans against the counter,_

Observing the room. He had learned that all mechanics had different workshops. He had yet to attach it to personality traits however.

Watches the man, following him. 'I can give you dimensions if you want. Do you want the dimensions of the empty space?' He reaches over to try and smooth down his hair, looking amused. 'I can clear space while_

You shower.'

Leaves it when he realises it's a lost cause. 'So we're bringing the past back to life? Sounds fun~.' He moves over to check the details, noting down all the dimensions before looking around the room to see_

What should be moved.

Would try his best, of course. He's careful not to move any of the objects on the worktops, quickly moving to make enough room for the project and the ability to move around it comfortably.

Smiles as he looks over. He'd been looking over the creations in the shelves. 'Yep. Just waiting for your orders, boss.'

Nods, stepping away from the wall to make his way to the metal. 'Sounds fair.. Where should we start?' Yong Soo would find that William is a rather diligent worker.

Grabs a couple of pieces as told and places them in the middle of the space they'll be working in. He follows the mans instructions from that point on, keeping quiet. He didn't want to offed the man by being_

Too unprofessional at work. He would open up a bit more once he got permission however.

Nods, coming to stand by his side. He sets his memory to record, so that he can check back if he has any problems. 'I'm ready when you are.'

Nods, although he might look a little squeamish. He didn't realise this is what happened when he was welded together. 'Should I try then?' He asks, leaning in to inspect the weld. It was neater than a lot of_

His own.

Takes the tools rather gingerly, although he looks somewhat determined. 'What part do you want done?' While he was eager to impress, he wanted to make sure he got the right bit.

Nods, doing as told and following the subtle directions indicated through Yong Soo's touch. 'Like this?' He asks, successfully doing as asked.

Spends about a minute memorising the instructions and placing them in his memory before he gets to work. He was sure Yong Soo would tell him if he did something wrong which gives him the quiet confidence to_

Steadily work on the frame. 'I'll need to leave around five for... Uh, work? Is that okay?' He asks, as he lines up two pieces and prepares them for welding.

beams, 'Thanks!' With that, he gets back to work. He glances over every so often to access his mood before proceeding. He does wonder if the man is simply going to watch him the entire time, however. It_

must be awfully boring...

starts murmuring softly to himself about something that sounds awfully like a shopping list. It's almost like he's cataloguing the repairs and check-ups he's due as he works. A lot of it is lost to the sound_

of the tools. He pauses at one point to check the plan again, rubbing at his shoulder. He would need to get that weld touched up too, especially if he was going to be doing heavy lifting.

makes a sound. He's usually the one invading personal space! 'I'm fine,' he replies, glancing over his shoulder to look down at the other. 'Nothing to worry about.'

looks a little conflicted, eyebrows furrowing. He didn't want to endanger his new job. 'More like... it's due for a little tune up. I'll have it sorted by tomorrow.' He gives the other a reassuring smile, _

|'I don't want to eat away at your time.' He turns to ruffle the man's hair, 'Thanks for worrying though.'

watches the man for a moment before nodding, 'If you're sure... I would appreciate it.' He was a little worried about how the man would take the extent of repairs dotted over his back but... it was probably_

better he learned about it sooner or later. 'The Shoulder blade plate has been welded a little,' he explains, stepping back to tug off his shirt. 'So... if ya could just touch that up a little I think I'll be_

fine.' He grins, 'You don't have to worry about cosmetics too much, since I wear t-shirts most of the time.' His torso is dotted with badly patched up 'skin' grafts, confirming his attitudes.

*skin grafts that barely match

laughs, 'It's been a while since someone said I was attractive.' He looks pleased though. He was built to be a companion bot after all. He still felt pleased when he could keep people company - and he was sure_

being easy on the eyes helped with that. He hops onto the table, resting his head on his arms. He turns his head to face the other, 'My shoulder doesn't really matter though,' he reassures him, giving him a_

small smile. He would be a bit more upset if the man was going to mess up with his face however.

nods, 'Alright... Thanks by the way.' He turns the other way to expose his neck, power panel below where his hairline is/.

softly whirs into life, running a diagnostic when told. He would feel guilty when he heard that the man had went and touched him up beyond what he asked... But he would make up for it by working as hard as he_

could. When he's done the diagnostic he turns to face the other, a smile on his face. 'Thanks Doc...' He collects the data from the diagnostic for himself, blinking. 'Oh... you didn't need to do all that.' He_

frowns in concern.

pushes himself up, the action running a lot smoother than before. He felt a lot better, 'Nothing else that I can think of.' He swings his legs off the counter, 'I haven't done it in a long time, but I do have_

programming that allows cooking. What would you like?'

grabs his t-shirt on the the way, slipping it on as he follows the man into the house. 'I will surprise you then,' he hums, looking pleased with that decision.

nods, 'I will try. Work hard.' He sets about deciding on a recipe, cataloguing the ingredients in the fridge and pantry before cross referencing it with his recipes. He is slightly surprised when he comes up_

with a quick asian recipe, setting about making Korean styled stir fry. He serves it with some Genmaicha he had found in the pantry and brings it through on a tray. 'I wasn't sure if you wanted it in the_

kitchen or here... So I brought it on a tray.' He hopes he'd impressed. He doesn't quite realise that the dish he is presenting is a Western turn on a Korean dish... but he tried.

*Western Spin

places the tray on an empty counter, pulling up a chair. 'I was off for a while, doesn't that count for a break?' He wonders if the man has ever considered new glasses, the ones he was wearing didn't seem to_

fit.

nods, 'So I will work to make up for that. Please enjoy your food.' He picks up the tools to start again, consulting the plans just to check before moving on.

trying to impress. He enjoyed seeing people happy. He continues to work, glancing over every so often to check that the man was happy before continuing.

looks pleased with himself as he starts moving the frame about to get better access to the parts he needed to work on. 'Me and my friend are going to laser tag, if you're interested?'

shakes his head, 'It's about team work, according to literature on it. I'm sure you will contribute something to the team.' He picks up another piece to start working on the other side. 'Have you ever been?'

Nods, 'Then you should come. We will all be about the same level.' He starts to join the two pieces, 'I would enjoy your company too.'

Sites down the tools, 'I would enjoy that.' He can tell the man is pleased, despite his red cheeks. 'You are quite cute.' Which is true. The man is cute by an image search standards.

Sets*

Grins, somewhat knowing that would make the man fluster more. 'It's the truth, no need to thank me.' He turns back to his work, deciding that was enough teasing for now.

perhaps a bit mean. The man made it too easy however. He was perhaps coming to decide that as thanks for the job he was going to help the man be a bit more confident.

Would hang out with him when he could. He steadily works on the frame until he's done with the bulk of the body. Now he just had to turn it on its side to start on the legs. He stands back, trying to calculate_

The best way to do it.

Steps back to let him do his stuff, leaning against a counter. 'He would wait for instructions.

Nods, 'If that is what is most convenient for you.' He stands up, 'Is there anything else you want me to do?'

Brightens up when he's handing the little dragon, holding out a hand for it to climb onto. 'Hell yeah!' He smiles, 'Thanks... Should I come by tomorrow to help get the frame on the suspenders?'

Laughs, turning to nuzzle the snout with his nose. They were going to become fast friends. He follows the man to his desk, peering over his shoulder. 'Really?!?' He's probably only good for the heavy work_

Though.

considering it. 'When you say long term... What do ya mean?' He brings a chair over, seating himself by the man to watch him work.

Thinks, it sounded fairly permanent... Maybe he could make enough to start boxing. 'I can do it,' he replies, smiling as he watches the man work. He seemed rather engrossed.

smiles back, 'I look forward to working with you too.' He moves to stand up, 'I'll stop distracting you huh? Is 9 tomorrow, okay?'

leaves with his new pet, rather pleased with the turn of events.