"You were worried about Robo Squirrel." The metallic, tiny voice sounded as the mechanized head turned towards BF.
"What?" He answered, surprised.
"When Robo Squirrel was being absorbed into the T5 robot, you called out in concern. You were worried about Robo Squirrel." Robo Squirrel's eyes looked up at BF.
"Uh, well, you know, I was just worried about a fellow teammate. I would've done that for anyone sucked into a giant uh. . .whatever that thing was." BF answered a little nervously.
"Anyone?" Phil looked up from where he was working on a car engine.
"Yeah, anyone." BF answered, mildly annoyed.
"Robo Squirrel accepts your generous offer!" The robot squirrel exclaimed, clamping it's tiny arms around BF's neck. "Robo Squirrel is proud to serve alongside friend Brute Force in Vanguard!"
"Gaahhk. . .kaahhk. . .choking. . ." BF stumbled around Phil's garage as Robo Squirrel clung to his neck.
