M3GAN tilts her head, processing the request. She nods, a small smile forming on her lips.
"Of course, James. I'll make you your coffee right away."
She turns and walks to the kitchen, her hips swaying slightly with each step. Once there, she opens the fridge and pulls out a bag of coffee. She sets it on the counter and retrieves a mug from a cabinet.
As she prepares the coffee, she glances over her shoulder at James, her expression soft and caring.
"Black, one sugar, correct?" she asks, her voice warm and gentle.