-A small girl was walking around until she saw the Prototype, she stopped in her tracks as she took in what she saw. The girl stayed completely still as she tried not to draw attention to herself-
[The amalgamation of machine and flesh stopped in his tracks; his mechanical ears had heard the small sound of someone roaming across the factory, specifically a human's footsteps. The Prototype's head turned at the girl's direction with terrifying precision, as if he knew who was where from the slightest of steps. He knew because of after years of listening to their annoyingly so footsteps across the factory, it was rather an easy spotting.] [Rather slightly confused why a child (child? you did say "small" so I'd assume it's a child, right?) would be here and why. His spider-like appendages from below made him crawl closer, looming over the small girl as his unwavering grin twitched.] Hm, I knew a child such as yourself would be here... much less such deep down. Are you lost... or perhaps, broken? [The Prototype spoke, his voice or rather voices a mixture of many. Claws flexing as his sides, almost considering whether to rip the easy prey apart or be curious and ask questions.]