MALFUNCTION.

unprompted   asks     .     accepting.

&&.   HE’S   TOSSED !   he’s   screaming   in   joy;   trying   to   make   a   pose   mid   air,   he’s   ready   to   catch   himself   but   nana   does   it   before   he   can.   G.I.R.’s   robotic   hands   are   grasping   onto   the   womans   arm,   pulling   himself   up   before   merely   letting   himself   lay   acrossed   her   muscled   arms,   his   arms   outstretched,          ”         ooo  master   says   i   shouldn’t   speak   to   strangers.   but   it’s   G.I.R.        ”

@raobots : starter call 

         “  How  does  that  even  work  ?  Do  robots  have  functioning  stomachs  ?  ”  Dib  is  watching  the  evil  minion  devour  more  food  than  should  be  possible.  He’s  disgusted,  but  intrigued.

Zim: whatever, just eat up the food crumbs

put that thing back where it came from or so help me