Fatal stood silently in his anti-void, thinking about something. His form was still distorted, and his pupil-less eye sockets showed nothing but chaos of numbers and the death screen.

"Hhm. . . I hHhave too mmuch work ffor thiss."

he said in his distorted voice, snorting weakly in "indignation".

closing the portal and examining the Rubik's cube in his hand, thoughtfully looking at its code with a wide smile on his face.