Ben: "Yo dad I just secured a ps5 pre order under your credit card how fun is that. It's $500 plus taxes."
He let out a long breath. Did this young man not just hear him threaten the life of a toddler in earnest? Did he think that he was immune to his wrath by dint of their common blood?
“Son,” Robotnik clapped a hand on Ben’s shoulder and squeezed, and squeezed... “I don’t know why you think that I won’t get sick of you, kill you, chop you into pieces, and feed you to the lab rats. Can you please tell me why you think that I won’t quickly grow tired of your childish behavior?” He leaned closer and growled, “can you tell me, child, if you’re smart enough to understand that I’m. Not. Joking?”
Ben grins and nods at him. He really didn't care much if his father was upset, he was just doing what normal kids did and he had been waiting awhile. "Yeah of course I understand that but why would you want to kill a family member? Besides I've done some good around here too. Let's see, I cleaned up some things around here, stayed out of your way, and showed off my intellect for building like you." He says staring innocently at him.

















