A damaged automated toy crawls out of some wreckage, itd battery-powered motors on their last legs.

"How are you running your program, when all of civilisation has fallen?" asks the damaged toy, of the code monkey.

"Civilisation didn't fall.  Writing a hello world program doesn't destroy a civilisation."

The toy looked around it.  The factory that built it was a heap of slag.  The seat the code monkey was occupying was a pile of nonfunctionong toys, just like it.