[Well, here was someone stomping around like they were on a mission. An angry mission. A robot, from the looks of it - from his design, maybe even someone from Rock's era.

Not bothering to hide the suspicion in his eyes, Zero stared at this black robot, trying to determine if he was a threat. He clearly didn't recognize him - but maybe the sight of a red-armoured, blond haired reploid with a horned helmet was something of a familiar design to Bass.]

...Looking for something?