Bruce made a face as the robot scurried away to hide. Logically that made sense, the hiding. They were here shopping too and by the looks of it had been more successful than he had. He didn't even have one bag. And it was probably because he had no idea even where to begin.
"Doing the same thing," Bruce replied, eating some of the ice cream, "Not shivering or being cold, but shopping."
His eyes did a sweep of the mall and he noticed a fat, red-haired kid waddle up to Timmy and behold him with wild surprise. "MOMMY!!! I want one of those!" The chubby kid pointed with an even fatter finger at the present toting AI. "I want this one! Right now!"