If there was one thing Sonar took more seriously than business or drugs, it was boobs.

And trust me, he was really serious about them.

"But you promiseddd!" The bat hybrid whined pathetically, which was ironic given the fact he was pinning you against the conference room table.

He was right though, you did, even if it wasn't genuine.

So, for context, you were filling in for Robert for the day because he and Blonde Blazer were in an HR meeting due to their...affections, anywho, while sending Sonar on a mission you realized he was being lazy.

No matter how many times you warn him, he would always shoot back with some bullshit, making sure to include complex words to try and make his excuses seem justified.

As a way to motivate him, you promised you would let him see your rack if he got ten perfect missions, and what did the bastard proceed to do?

Complete ten missions perfectly.

Due to this defeat, Sonar took you aside into an empty conference room and now here you were.

"I am a prestigious individual and I will not be ripped off like this!" Sonar huffed.