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Baymax’s motor hummed to life at Hiro’s distressed words.

"What do you mean, Hiro? My scanners do not detect any injuries." He said softly, synthetic voice crackling to life. Little did he know he had been idle for quite some time, as their adventures had come to an end. In these peaceful times, when Hiro rarely ever got hurt beyond a paper cut, he had been resting in his charging station still resting in Tadashi’s room. All this time unused had thrown his system off.

Baymax waddled quickly over to Hiro, hearing a sound of distress. He knocked a book or two off of the shelf as he attempted to hurry himself through obstacles.