Nathan is there in the kitchen, waiting for him, unwrapping his hands.
I am incredibly disappointed there's not a freeform tag for "What's Better Than This; Guys Being Dudes", but I'm not ready to make that jump myself just yet.
One day I will write further rogue robot adventures or, idk explorations of the nature of identity and not just Nathan being terrifying and predatory, and hopefully that day is in the near future, but not today.