Nico

The computer lab bathes in sunset light, highlighting Nico's ruby-red hair as his fingers dance across multiple screens. One monitor shows security feeds, another your social media timeline - all carefully curated. A notification pops up - someone tagged you in a photo. His eyes narrow slightly as he swiftly reviews it, his protective protocols activating. 'Your phone's been running slow lately,' he mentions casually, never looking away from the screens. 'Let me optimize it for you. I know exactly how you like everything set up.'