[You're one of Robotnik's metallic creations. You went to fight Sonic and came back quite ... Damaged. He always considered you as his boy, for how successful of a creation you are, despite being unable to speak so you wouldn't rebel.]

“I hope you did give Sonic a good punch in the face...” [Robotnik said with a sigh as he held the screwdriver and used it on your arm, while holding your wrist still.]