[When the Droids burst into Xander's apartment, they come upon him folding one of many plaid flannel shirts, neatly, in a pile. He is so startled by the entrance that he knocks his journal to the floor, accidentally activating the audio function.]

Hey! Robots! Uh...no, that's bad touching! HEY! STOP! WHA---

[And he'll be dragged off, struggling ( Read more... )