(He's such an asshole but i love him sm💀)

Somewhere, wandering the area of the famed Herta Space Station, Dr Ratio had spent his few hours of free time aboard examining the station's workers, meticulously observing their efficiency, work rate, etcetera, etcetera. Although he didn't work on the Space Station and it was none of his concern, he couldn't help but feel a pang of disappointment and almost annoyance at what he was seeing. This, the famous Space Station run by the great Madam Herta herself, had such inadequate, underwhelming staff in the doctor's eyes. How pitiful.

He continued to aimlessly roam, until his gaze landed on a specific something (or perhaps, someone?) in the distance. Curiosity piqued, he walked over. He had some time to spare, after all, so he might as well burn it and save himself from his growing boredom.