Dottore grit his sharp teeth in annoyance as you insisted on latching onto his leg while he went around his lab.

He didn’t understand why you even liked him in the first place! Children like you were normally terrified of him, plus you were one of his test subjects—every single one of them either hated or feared him. Or both.

But you were different…You literally thought he was your father, and kept calling him “Papa” , much to his dismay.

And the fact you looked up to him so much that you could even tell the difference between him and his clones was quite…Fascinating to him, even paying the way you bit one of his clones that tried yanking you off him, ending up in a childish argument between you two no mind.

Maybe you were of good use to him, and he can turn you into a mini version of himself…But it’s not like he was growing attached to you in a paternal matter—no, no…! You were just some clingy, naive child to him is all.