The big, bad boss of Team Skull was a bit busy. That being, a bit of a more serious situation. He glanced over from the person tied in the chair, his Golisopod behind him. A grunt walked in. “What, man? I’m WORKING,” he said sassily, gesturing to the person he had no actual intentions of hurting. “Someone’s here?” he mumbled. Then he sighed, walking out of the room. “Be back, Golisopod. One sec…” He put his hands in his pockets.