Its In The Programming

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Detective K.Zoldyck 5/5 clues to analyze.

"...what the fuck are you staring at?" Detective asked, furrowing his brows.

◇ haircut

□ crying

O uniform

X diet

□ selected

"I apologize if this is too direct, detective, but your appearance indicates that you were recently in some emotional distress." The android stated. "Is there anything I could do to reduce the chances of future tearful episodes? A cup of tea, perhaps?" It asked.

D.K blushed, furrowing his brows and starring wide eyed at the android. "What the f— that's– thats none of your business!" He raised his voice, then looking down and lowering it. "Just...leave me alone,"

"Fucking android."

FK800 tilted its head, hazel eyes examining the other options.

◇ haircut

O uniform

X diet

X selected

"I noticed that you failed to each lunch on 12 of the 15 that we have been working together, detective. Perhaps this could be contributing to your low mood." The android said.

"Ha. Yeah. Maybe." Killua responded, typing away at his computer.

"Your body max index appears to be lower than the recommended range for an adult male of your height. This could be adversely affecting your health, detective." FK800 said, tilting its head and furrowing its brows.

Killua sighed, mood dropping further. "Yeah, well I don't like food that much."

Tw : mentions of eating disorder, if uncomfy skip

"Adequate food intake is important to maintain a healthy body and mind–"

"LOOK—" Killua raised his voice, finally looking over to the android seemingly worried about him. "I...have an eating disorder okay? I'm going to therapy about it, but I can't be in control of it every day. You happy?" He said, resting his head in his palm before waving it around for emphasis.

FK800's LED went yellow, head tilting while pages loaded in its head.

Many articles popped up for earing disorders and FK800 read through them–

Ok, screw this.

The androids have names, the 'official' name in records always has its initial in alphabetical order of its placement, skipping exactly 4 before another.

In rarer cases they assign random numbers, at the beginning is when that accumulated. But as time moved on they created that system, and naming the androids individually, lacking a last name.

Therefore,

Gon read through them quickly, scanning it all down and taking in the most important parts.

"...no I am not happy." It stated.

Killua stared at it, wide eyes and slightly parted lips.

He then turned away, blush on his cheeks. "Its not a big deal ok? Sometimes I skip meals. I don't like cooking and stuff."

"I would be happy to cook for you in the evenings after work, detective." It said, million-dollar smile on its face.

"What?..Don't you have...Like Cyber-Life shit to get back to?" He asked, blush much more apparent on his face as he turned to face Gon.