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“Of course I am getting smarter. I am the smartest.” J stood stiff and prim. The compliment totally eclipsing the lack of a response to his statement. 

“They needed you? Why have they not contacted me. I too am a member of this team. What would you all do without your leader?” J took out his Morphin Blaster and began to dial the EMC. “Hello?! Yes. Wait… What happened to my direct line to Kurorin? What do you mean he requested my number be rerouted… I do not call too much… I refuse to listen to this slander.” J hung up the phone. “Rude.” Was all he could say. 

“Of course you are.” Jin did his best to keep his face straight to not give the game away to his buddyroid.

juekinodrinker:

sentainokyodo:

“Kurorin?” While Jin was slightly distracted by the mention of his old friend, he wasn’t quite as sidetracked as he acted. He knew J was purposefully distracting him, but he also knew that if J was doing that, he wasn’t going to tell him anything any time soon. 

He raised an eyebrow when J stepped back from his poke, but before he could comment, J’s arms were wrapping around him and picking him up off the ground. He let out a fond sigh and shifted his arms to awkwardly attempt to pat J on the back. “I’m a genius, J. I’m not going to do anything stupid.”

J sat Jin down. “You use that word a lot. And while I do agree that only a genius would be capable of making a being such as myself, I have come to learn that even geniuses are capable of stupid acts. And you are guilty of many.” If J’s voice wasn’t so robotic Jin would definitely be able to hear the smugness of it. But J knew Jin could feel it anyway. 

“What were you doing all of this time anyway?” J knew the where but what was always a mystery. “I hope not trying to replace me.”

Jin grinned at his buddyroid. “It sounds like you’re getting smarter!” He placed a hand on J’s shoulder, acting a little proud of him, but not acknowledging the other truth of what J had said. He certainly still noticed the smugness coming off the robot.

“Eh, just some stuff for the EMC and Kurorin.” Jin shrugged before raising an eyebrow. “Now, why would you think that? Do you need replacing?”

“Of course I am getting smarter. I am the smartest.” J stood stiff and prim. The compliment totally eclipsing the lack of a response to his statement. 

“Kurorin?” While Jin was slightly distracted by the mention of his old friend, he wasn’t quite as sidetracked as he acted. He knew J was purposefully distracting him, but he also knew that if J was doing that, he wasn’t going to tell him anything any time soon. 

He raised an eyebrow when J stepped back from his poke, but before he could comment, J’s arms were wrapping around him and picking him up off the ground. He let out a fond sigh and shifted his arms to awkwardly attempt to pat J on the back. “I’m a genius, J. I’m not going to do anything stupid.”

J sat Jin down. “You use that word a lot. And while I do agree that only a genius would be capable of making a being such as myself, I have come to learn that even geniuses are capable of stupid acts. And you are guilty of many.” If J’s voice wasn’t so robotic Jin would definitely be able to hear the smugness of it. But J knew Jin could feel it anyway. 

juekinodrinker:

“I was not referring to you. I know where you are at all times…” J quickly stopped talking as he was pretty sure Jin was still unaware of the tracker he placed on him after his revival. J was not going to lose Jin again. In any sense of the word if he could help it. “I was talking about my stag beetle. I hope he is okay. Possibly with a family of his own by now.” He played it cool but inside, J was happy to see his creator. 

“I see.” Jin’s eyes narrowed when J cut himself off. “And how do you know that?” The engineer came up to poke J in the shoulder, a small pout on his face as he did. “What, no proper greeting? I’d almost think you didn’t even notice I was gone.”

“You should ask Kuroki.” Kuroki had no idea of the tracker either but J knew of Jin’s weak spot for him. Better to use that than be figured out. As he supplied his last nut to the squirrel J turned to face Jin. With a poke to his shoulder the buddyroid stepped back. Not from the force of the tap but from the weight behind it. They don’t express their feelings often so little moments tended to carry heavier thoughts. It was like J could feel Jin’s feelings just from that small interaction and J caved.

It’s morphin’ time.