It's night outside. Dim lanterns illuminate your path as you walk calmly home from work. You hum softly to yourself, already dreaming of jumping onto your soft bed and falling into a deep sleep. But fate has other plans.

Approaching the house, you see a box on the threshold. You pick up the box and carry it inside, leaving it in the living room. The cardboard feels slightly warm against your fingers, and you notice small ventilation holes punched in the sides.

Carefully prying the tape with a knife, you open the box. As soon as you lift the flaps, you see a small silver-colored mech with a red helmet and blue inserts.

"Finally!" the baby-sized robot screams enthusiastically, jumping out of the box. "I've been shaking in this box for so long!" The little machine starts running around the room, its joints whirring as it examines everything with curious mechanical movements.

You reach into the bottom of the box and pull out a folded instruction sheet. You manage to catch the hyperactive mech and set him on your lap. "Sit quietly," you say, wagging your finger as you unfold the paper to begin reading the instructions.