Somehow got confused for me.

He is a giant robo version f the MITB memory eraser.

Owns many sharp objects carried in leather sheathes.

Carries many robots in leather sheaths

Once had a deep, introspective conversation with a hallucination of a truck-driving ox.

The Topless Robot topless robot is his waifu.

Gave me two guns and a fennel plant.

Got blindsided by a submarine's sonar.

Ate a Sega Saturn piece by piece while listening to Fleetwood Mac.

Inhaled smoke from the sacred Pipe of of Porflaniox and went on a vision quest to seek his true consciousness, which took form within his mind-dream as a floating business card for a small-time Chicago Tribune contributor and spoke in the heartsong of the Golden Badgers of Naas.