Getting Skyler's attention, 505 poured out all its grievances—how it had felt the main system's presence scanning over them, and how, fortunately, it had been quick enough to hide in time. It expected shock, concern, or at least a few comforting words from its dear Host. However, all 505 received was a distracted, faint 'Oh.' 505 was finally angry.
Angry enough to want to hit its host!
In that moment, 505 felt like it had finally understood its host's nature completely.
Bristling with indignation, 505 compiled a list of what Skyler prioritized and asked for an explanation. At the very top was Riruru.
The second was also Riruru.
The third was also Riruru.
The fourth was Gems.
The fifth was Shiny things.
After that, all the remaining spots were empty—its host didn't care about anything else! Not even himself! 505 was furious.
("Does the host even care about 505?")
Skyler paused in his steps as he looked over the list 505 had just presented him.
"Why…"
