Sebastian tilted his head at the little automaton, still unable to hide his interest in the creation of it and approached slowly, as though it were as skittish as a real fox found in the wild. He knelt a few steps away from it, on its path so that it would approach him, rather than he approach it, and with one hand outstretched, palm up, he waited for... Something? He couldn't expect the little thing to sniff his hand like a friend's dog might. Lost in his own thoughts on the proper etiquette and decorum of how to "meet" something with a positronic brain, he almost forgot his surroundings until Engine was almost upon him.