In need of something random

[Once again, we look in on the nondescript living quarters of various giant alien robots. It's your typical afternoon, albeit a gray, rainy one.

The 'Bot in question is spending his afternoon sprawled lazily on a couch, dozing comfortably. There is a can of wax on the floor next to him, but he doesn't seem inclined to pick it up just yet. He's far too relaxed right now.

Can't let that happen, can we?]