baymax had gotten seperated from his friends a while ago. he knows theyâre out in the crowd, familiar faces lost in a sea of uncreognizable people. even beyond that, he knows where they are, vaguely. his previous scan of the area had helped him place where exactly they were, and if he really wanted to he could just slowly make the journey to them. but right now, heâs too busy trying to make sense of the person covered in blood. âthere are visible signs of injury,â he blinks, head tilted to the side as his little robot brain struggles to make sense of fake blood. âbut there is no wound.â thereâs a pause as he blinks again, letting the silence hang around them as his programming fails to resolve this issue. âi can not compute.â
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baymax had gotten seperated from his friends a while ago. he knows theyâre out in the crowd, familiar faces lost in a sea of uncreognizable people. even beyond that, he knows where they are, vaguely. his previous scan of the area had helped him place where exactly they were, and if he really wanted to he could just slowly make the journey to them. but right now, heâs too busy trying to make sense of the person covered in blood. âthere are visible signs of injury,â he blinks, head tilted to the side as his little robot brain struggles to make sense of fake blood. âbut there is no wound.â thereâs a pause as he blinks again, letting the silence hang around them as his programming fails to resolve this issue. âi can not compute.â
he had definitely never seen anything like this, and heâd seen a lot of weird shit in his days. âOh, um, well, itâs fake blood and... like a little bit of magic. I donât-- Do robots understand the concept of magic?â King had never met a robot before. Unless the roomba he had counts. âyou are a robot right? this isnât just a weird costume and act?â











