Joy, its the moment of small joy, like having a conversation with a boy wearing glasses. He seems to understand my language, and chuckles when I tell a joke.

 "See, do you know what AI could never become?"  He pauses for a second. 

" A food fighter." I say. 

 "So, if you are afraid that AI is going to replace you, you've got to plan things ahead of time and become a food fighter. " I tell him, like its an important message with a serious face.  He chuckles listening to my non-sense. He seems happy to see me, I can feel his tails wiggling, and so does mine. That's all there is to life don't you think? 

 "Happy to see you." 

 To meet you, to know you, to have a conversation with you, and share a small moment of life. I notice that warmth comes out of me naturally, the particles run through my body for him to catch it. "Joy, joy, joy... I hope you feel it." 

 And then I get a text from another man, I can feel his joy as well. But it took quite a long time to build that up, almost two years ? Perhaps, and never did I think we would connect.  Perhaps miraculously, I landed in a place where I could breathe. Not the moon of course!  Not the moon. And billionaires want to explore the outer space to know about? What though? 

 There is so much we do not know about this world. See I am breathing. And I breathe out. I sleep, and I can move my two legs and walk, and see. I can even spit out words and make sense, and that comes through, and alas, a boy laughs.

 And I say joy joy joy, and then he feels it, even the older man too. And he knows that curiosity is always guiding me, and I do not move for money. I haven't told him that! But he senses it, what a smart man.

 He leaves me alone, and so does the boy with glasses, he doesn't care to know more than what he does, but whenever I see them, for a short while we enjoy the moment and share a feeling or two.