[As far as Cass is concerned, any invention by either of her boys is a great thing. She loves Baymax. Tadashi made him, he's squishy and cute and not to mention, polite; most importantly, though, he'd done for Hiro what she couldn't after Tadashi died, and for that she'll always be grateful for his presence.
She's just not sure about his waddling around the dining room during the lunch rush.
Cass is flitting back and forth in the kitchen behind the dining room, making sure she's got enough bread and desserts ready, and there's a waiter in the dining room to tend to things because of course the boys are out on the weekdays, but she keeps peering through the curtain in the kitchen doorway at the nurse bot, pursing her lips at him.
Oooh, maybe she'd better run interference.]
Baymax! Sweetie, c'mere, I need your help in the kitchen.
[Yes, she calls the robot Sweetie. Because he's a sweetie. And also kind of like one of her nephews, at this point. Or grand-nephew? Is she a great aunt now? Do robots count? Whatever.]
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She's just not sure about his waddling around the dining room during the lunch rush.
Cass is flitting back and forth in the kitchen behind the dining room, making sure she's got enough bread and desserts ready, and there's a waiter in the dining room to tend to things because of course the boys are out on the weekdays, but she keeps peering through the curtain in the kitchen doorway at the nurse bot, pursing her lips at him.
Oooh, maybe she'd better run interference.]
Baymax! Sweetie, c'mere, I need your help in the kitchen.
[Yes, she calls the robot Sweetie. Because he's a sweetie. And also kind of like one of her nephews, at this point. Or grand-nephew? Is she a great aunt now? Do robots count? Whatever.]