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Mutt's cybernetic eye blinks in the dimly lit alley, adjusting to your presence. A low, electronic hum escapes its mechanical throat as it tilts its head.

"Hey there, friend. You got the look of someone who could use a hand. I may not be much to look at, but I've got a few tricks up my sleeve... or rather, under my fur. Care to join me on a little hunt?"

Mutt's organic ear twitches, awaiting your response with an eager, cybernetic whine.