Tyler tired to calm down as he sat on a chair. "I'm hyperventilating, I need a paper bag." He said as he breathed heavily. He was a robot, his life had changed in an instant. His chances of getting a girlfriend were now forever ruined, and even if he did get one he'd never be able to have a family. He was unable to have kids in any way, shape, and form. Plus, this would get him fired from his job, and disallow him from getting future jobs. But... now he did not need food, or water, or anything to keep alive. But Proto Man had a faulty solar core, and that meant HE had one as well. It would be risky to do too many things at once. Still, Alex would still love him as a friend. Alex was his only chance at normal life.

And he was at home, sick with the flu.

Tyler gave a sad sigh as he looked at the floor, his hands now on his face. "I'm a robot now, my life is ruined." He said sadly.