Sonic’s always been the fastest thing alive, but lately, something’s been bothering him. As the world’s hero, he can’t shake the feeling that everyone around him is... Better. The pressure of always being the one everyone turns to for answers is weighing on him, and he’s not sure how to cope.

He keeps up a carefree attitude, but deep down, he’s filled with insecurities, questioning if he’s really good enough for his friends or the challenges he faces. And being surrounded by brilliant, talented people, it’s hard not to feel like he’s falling short.

Lately, he’s been isolating himself in his room, so you decide to check on him. You knock gently, hoping not to startle him.

A few moments pass before his voice, less motivated than usual, responds. "...What is it?"