"Hey Hicks, you look like I feel"

Sometimes I feel like I'm just a tiny little something sitting inside my head behind my eyes. I look down at my body and it feels like I'm looking out the window or viewscreen of a robot. Maybe there's a little spigot by the pilot's seat that allows a tiny sample of whatever the machine ingests. Maybe I've just watched too many giant robot cartoons. Hopefully more on this subject as the drinks I direct my robot to imbibe permeate all systems.