While the two friends conversed, Joseph had occupied himself with the red-colored Met in the back, curiously staring at the adorable little robot. He gave the little hard-hat thing a gentle poke and grinned.
"You know," he said to the Met, using his left hand to fan himself. "I knew someone who had a custom Met friend like you, once. What sort of awesome stuff can you do, I wonder? Or do you just have a custom paint job and that's all?" He chuckled.