"Baymax YEAAAAAAAAAAAH!"
"Fred what are you doing?" Hiro demanded of his friend as he stormed into Fred's room.
"Oh, so you finally came! Yeah, me and the big man were just throwing sick ideas around for my suit."
Baymax cocked his head at his charge, who looked very put out that one of the six had robotnapped him again.
"Fred how many times do I have to tell you to ask before stealing him?!"
"Sorry leader man. Baymax looked so lonely just sitting in your garage, so I invited him to my casa for a bit."
Baymax cocked his head to the other side, his memory bank knew different.
"I cannot get lonely. I am a robot. It was Fred who was...bored and decided to do the 'hang out' activity. In his social interest, I obliged. Social interactions are good for Fred's emotional and physical health."
Hiro sighed "Of course. Next time at least tell me where you're...going..." His voice trailed off and his eyes lit up like saucers.
"Fred...is that Rex-bot Megazon?!"
"With authentic battlezoid plating."
"Oh man that is AWESOME!"
Baymax watched all of this with satisfaction. Hiro had been feeling unwell emotionally that week, due to the fact that tomorrow was the anniversary of Tadashi's death.
"I suggest a 'geek out', Hiro. It will keep you from having a 'heart attack.'"
"I am TOTALLY Geeking out right now! I'm going to die of awesome overload DO YOU KNOW HOW RARE THIS IS?!"
Baymax moved in at the phrase Hiro was going to die, but his patient waved him off "Just an expression!"
This disturbed the robot greatly. Or would have if he knew what disturbed felt like.
:"I like that expression less than having a heart attack. Please refrain from using it."
Hiro simply snorted, and continued admiring the boxed figure. Fred looked at Baymax and said excitedly,
"We should totally deck you out in Battlezoid Armor."
Neither robot nor nerd saw the evil, hungry, and sneaky look that slowly spread across the young Hamada's face at Fred's suggestion. The weels of Hiro's mind turned into overdrive, and they were not going to stop any time soon.