bender

sketchfab

Bender was getting a little too comfortable, his metal body swaying back and forth as he bobbed to the rhythm of the music. He had always been a bit of an oddball, but even by his own standards, this was taking things a bit far. His eyes were closed, and a goofy grin spread across his face as he let the beat wash over him. Leela raised an eyebrow, watching her eccentric robot friend with a mixture of amusement and concern. "Bender, what are you doing?" she asked, trying to keep a straight face. Bender didn't even flinch, his body continuing to bounce up and down like a metal metronome. "I'm dancing," he said, his voice muffled by the music. Leela shook her head, laughing despite herself. "You're not exactly the next Fred Astaire, you know." Bender's eyes snapped open, and he glared at Leela with a mock-offended expression. "Hey, I resent that!" he said, but his grin gave him away. He was loving every minute of this.