Flashback to when Hanna is first meeting the drones. She's carefully stepping inside the house and looking around in shock at all the little optics all staring at her. The home has gone quiet, all eyes on the stranger that just entered the home. She's with Clancy, wich means Clancy gave her the permission to enter the home. They don't have to call Brick....yet. Ford quickly scoops Cricket up and cradles her close as she clings tight to his belly.
Hanna: "h-hi guys!....."
Clancy: "don't worry they won't hurt you. That's Sassy!, Ford and Cricket!, Blu, RoadHouse!"
Hanna: "is that a baby!?"
Clancy: "it is! that's little baby Cricket, youngest in the household"
Hanna: "so cute!!"
Clancy: "OH! and there's my wonderful son!"
Hanna: "son?..."
She turns around to find the BIGGEST drone she's ever seen in her entire life. He could easily stand nose to nose with her without having to stand on his tippy toes. He's just standing there with a menacing glare. He's been getting into the blackberries in the backyard and has managed to get the juices all smeared across one spot on his face. For those not aware blackberry juice has a reddish pinkish coloration to it, it looks a bit like blood. To Hanna there is a monster of a drone with blood smeared on his face and a scowl blocking the doorway.
Clancy: "This is Brick! he's a sweetie! a very good boy!"
Clancy gently pats his hand on Brick's shoulder with a smile
Hanna: "h-holy shit!...."
Clancy: "well go ahead big guy! say something! your making the poor woman quake in her boots!"
Brick slowly holds up a thumbs up with that same glare
Brick: "i'm the bestest boy and very safe"
