Im sitting at my desk answering email.
Ava walks over and places a very sticky strip of tape on my arm.
Just as suddenly, she rips it off.
Me: "Ow! What did you do that for?"
Ava: "I need a sample of your DNA."
Me: "Wait…why? What are you going to do with it?"
Ava: "Hair Robots"
Me: "Hairy Robots?"
Ava: *she looks at me as if Im stupid* "No…Robots powered by your hair."
Me: "Of course they are."