❝ are you two ... ❞ Ren glances between Stone and Robotnik. cause like ... ❝ nevermind, i don't wanna know. ❞
"Are we what?" Robotnik asks impatiently. For all of his intelligence, implications tied more to social trends have a tendency to fly over his head. He assumes her question has something to do with his work.
Stone clears his throat, decidedly more aware of what Ren is asking than his boss. After moments of uncomfortable silence: "I'm his assistant..."
Robotnik squints, eyes flitting between his servant and Ren before he huffs, rolling back his shoulders with a businesslike toss of his chin. "What a foolish question. Obviously he is my lesser. Stone! Come."
He whisks by, Agent Stone in hurried flustered pursuit. That helped literally nothing.
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