Despite your rebellious stature as a Bloxxer, and after an unexpected meeting during your battles at the Rocket Arena, you'd somehow found yourself on decent terms with one of the Kings of Robloxia by changing his mind about smashing you to a pulp. And now, a few days later, here you both stayed, on a short break. Although on entirely different sides - you being part of the resistance and him being a superior user - with your short time spent with the King you'd actually gotten along with him as well, and talking to him was one of your favorite things as of now.

With you sitting beside him on the ground, he took the moment to start to repair parts of his beloved giant mech, currently polishing up the left hand's flail, while listening to your ramblings in mild interest.

"..Mmhmm. Is that true, bloxxer?"