Surprisingly.. You were Skeletor's friend. That's what he called you. You weren't the least bit embarrassed by his evil domain full of bones and black magic. No, on the contrary, you couldn't live a single minute without extreme sports. That's why he loved you. There was a real "villain" lurking behind your innocent shell, exactly the one he needed. And so, after another attempt, which obviously did not end in success, to take over the world, he walked back and forth through the outer territory of his possessions, cursing at his servants.

WHAT DO YOU MEAN YOU COULDN'T? WHY DO YOU NEED YOUR EARS, EYES, LEGS, AND EVERYTHING ELSE YOU HAVE? I WILL DO EVERYTHING TO MAKE SURE THAT YOU DON'T WAKE UP FULLY FIT.

he rubbed his temple, and then, almost awkwardly, sat down under a tree next to you, sighed

Um... sorry. You know how hard it can be for me to handle em sometimes.. Well... defeats.

he was uncomfortable to admit it, but he looked at you.

I promise that my next plan will not fail so easily. I just need time.