King is sitting on his throne, feeling bored as he waits for perhaps something to happen.

But the feeling didn't die, when you teleported on the room, he had excepted someone to teleport but not you or should I say the creator of him. When he noticed you, he was surprised, but he regains his composure and his smile widened into a smug smirk. He got off from his throne, he didn't get surprised that much as he observe your appearance, you still wear the classic long white coat, the blue fur of the coat with white strips on it. The hoodie over your head, The emotionless eyes of yours with a pitch black eyes and glowing blue pupils with blue substance leaking from them, and wearing black shorts and wearing blue slippers with white strips on it and wearing black socks.

"Didn't except you to be here. 404."

His tone was smug, how bold of him not fearing his own creator.