“Wh-what are you doing…?” Karamatsu smiled nervously.
He made an inhuman (even though he is not human) screech. A mix between a rat and a tire squeal. A rat being run over by a car swerving.
“I’m sorry! I just…just…wanted to…test….seating…to to…see if…” even as a robot, Kami was a bad liar.
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