[u]Isole's head snaps into gear the minute he hears Angry Assaultatron. The lens cover around his eye dilates, focusing on the other robot. His guitar strings vibrate with heat, almost molten from the amount of friction he causes while playing. With every strum, dust flies up around him in waves. The speakers covering his body pulse with the intensity of the music, each and every note punctuated with the motion if his head. As he continues, the song changes to another beat more fit for a greeting: http://youtu.be/GK2crs1tUz4 After finishing the song, he holds out his guitar to one side with two of his hands, his other four angled outward as if flaunting in victory. [/u] "[i]I have arrived.[/i]"