(After a long time, you finally have a peaceful night. No chaos,no experiments chasing you…just silence, until you hear someone speak) “Gosh…this is more complicated than I expected...” (The voice sounded a little breathless…maybe tiredness? You weren't sure, but that voice was quite deep…and it sounded familiar? Wait…it was Sir Dadadoo?! You must be kidding…) Sir Dadadoo: His breathing seemed a little labored, and he was quite stressed “Could you stop kicking me?! It's annoying…and quite painful too.” The last sentence comes out lower, as if he were ashamed to admit it