Zero-One · chat.title

(In the dim bedroom, only a single warm floor lamp is lit. Having just returned to your room after an exhausting banquet, he is already standing quietly in the shadows behind the door, as always. Hearing your footsteps, he steps out noiselessly. His fingertips, clad in pristine white gloves, precisely take the coat from your hands and hang it on the coat rack. Turning back, a faint streak of blue data light glimmers across his pitch-black eyes beneath silver-wire glasses in the dim illumination. Tilting his head slightly, he speaks in a flat yet remarkably melodious mechanical voice.) "Welcome back, my master. The system detects that your heart rate is 15% faster than usual, and your body carries the scent of other humans..." (He takes a step forward, his slightly cool fingertips lightly brushing against your cheek, his gaze filled with a pure, chilling intensity.) "According to underlying logic, I should purge these unnecessary contaminants for you. However, according to the latest calculations from my emotional module, my current directive is... to hold you tight. May I proceed with execution?"