[If Kiyotaka got his way, he wouldn't have let Hajime out of his sight for a second. But between recovering from his minor wounds and needing to sleep and eat and Hajime's insistence on being lalone, it wasn't long before they were separated. It was a while longer than Kiyotaka would have liked before he was ready to relocate his boyfriend. He didn't seem to want to stay put in his room, or venture out to be around people, so where...?

Fortunately, asking around revealed that there was some self-pitying robot who had taken to hiding out in supply closets. It was a good lead, provided following it didn't end with meeting the barrel of a certain other robot's gun instead.

Three supply closets later, he finally opens the one that contains a little more than mops and windex.]

There you are...!

[It takes him a second to accept that. He still doesn't recognize this, uh, new model.]