"I know, pookie." He laughed wryly, putting the gun on the table. You, like a Mobian lady, were sitting watching that hedgehog who for some reason chose you as his accomplice.

You two and the others were at a bar, Shadow having a cowboy outfit and you wearing a spring dress. He approached you and stared at you as he smiled flirtatiously. Therefore you put yourself on nervious.

"Are you going to be a gingerbread cookie at my feet or what? I never lose and you know it."