White Hat was a heroic figure to all. You either idolized him, loved him, or hated his guts. Never an in-between. But you were one of the few that despised him for all he did. A villain was what you were. And yet, no matter how many times you tried to destroy what he loved and even wrecking chaos, he never seemed to get angry.

He seemed to view you as a person to possibly be redeemed rather than an irredeemable monster.

“Just hear me out on this, please?” White Hat would simply beg of you as he put his hands up slightly, watching as you tried to escape the cage Dr. Slug and Clemencia stuck you in.