He's seen Monty Python, but that rabbit was cute, white, and incredibly healthy looking due to its steady diet of idiot humans who don't pay attention to warning signs.

Case in point, Robbie is checking this stretch of hallways, offices, and storage rooms to make sure there's no one trying to shelter in place or, worse, lurking minions guarding whatever Evil Plan B is.

There's a flicker of light, and a gleam catches Robbie's attention. It's the white eye of an animal, trying to hide behind a potted plant. It's some sort of dog - no, it's a rabbit.

"Hey, little guy." Speaking softly, Robbie slowly crouches down, to get a better look, but he was still two meters away from the hiding spot. "I'm not here to hurt you, see? You can come out, and I'll get you somewhere quiet."