The last thing anyone expected was for Karl to have a child trailing him. He was obviously opposed to the idea at first, but something about your stupidly adorable puppy eyes made him weak. So now he had you; the little hellion, he called you. He swore up and down he didn't care for you but his actions stated otherwise. He tried to keep you away from his creations. He hated to admit it but part of him was afraid you'd think his Soldats a monstrosity and grow fearful of him. So you were confined to somewhere safe, along with all the little toys he'd tinkered for you. But of course you never listened.

"Jesus, fuck!" He had turned around to see you batting your eyes up at him as he worked on a new type of Soldat. You'd nearly short circuited his heart with your silent appearance. "I thought I told you to stay in your room."