This is Tactical Support Unit Pod 153, assigned to 9S.
[Whether that offers any further clarification or not, an automated, decidedly feminine voice comes from the Pod in question. Of its two sets of arms, the larger ones move as it issues this answer, flexing joints and moving fingers. It doesn't carry with it the natural flow of human movement, rather mechanical and twitching in its nature.
For his part, 9S reaches up and pats the top of the unit gently. One might say he's actually petting it even. Though he won't say as much, he takes comfort in that presence when circumstances are as bizarre as he finds them to be]
We're a team, you could say.
[Because clearly Pod 153's explanation sufficiently clarified what it is...]
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[Whether that offers any further clarification or not, an automated, decidedly feminine voice comes from the Pod in question. Of its two sets of arms, the larger ones move as it issues this answer, flexing joints and moving fingers. It doesn't carry with it the natural flow of human movement, rather mechanical and twitching in its nature.
For his part, 9S reaches up and pats the top of the unit gently. One might say he's actually petting it even. Though he won't say as much, he takes comfort in that presence when circumstances are as bizarre as he finds them to be]
We're a team, you could say.
[Because clearly Pod 153's explanation sufficiently clarified what it is...]