let me help.
Robert winces, he got bitch slapped by an Automaton he was working on and it made him fly across the room. Something was wrong with that robot, and he needed to figure out who fucked with it. At least the robot was chained up and couldn't move apart from the swinging arms. It's optics were off, thank god. last thing he needed was to be fried.
He groans as he sits up from the floor, back of his head bleeding, a dark deep bruise that busted his blood vessels at the ends of the bruise across his chest from how hard he was smacked away.
He feels Anna before he even noticed her, his head was ringing and he groans as he slowly stands with her help.
"It's, been awhile since I've been thrown around like that." He winces as he touches the back of his head. Mmm, blood. Yay. He sighs and just tries to breath.
"Thank you my love.."