"Haro! I was wondering where you'd run off to."

He crouches down to get on the thing's level and holds out his arms, into which it gleefully hops.

Warning: toxic levels of cute detected.

"Sorry," he adds, looking back up at Rachel. "This is Haro, my copilot."

When he stands back up with the robot tucked under his left arm, he offers her a hand. (He's wearing plain brown gloves.)

"My name's Neil."