"We just do, comes with being an anomaly."

“…well, what do you need information on?”

“…Snow.”

He spoke coldly.

“So…you must be Infinite, right @strikerofdreams.bsky.social?”

Currently cycling through the different weapons he can shift his arm into.

Flexing and practicing with that big Doom Claw.

🤍: Well…he’s not dead yet—

🤍: Snow when he casually references his original reality…then immediately changes subjects—

“Grandpa Doom is complaining again…”

“A few…”

He shrugs.

“So we ARE blood related then. Would explain the big black pulsing arm that grew when I lost the old one-“

He’s so nonchalant about losing his arm now—

I get it from you-

…just commenting on…how well-kept your fur is.

😁😅

Oh uhh…hi Dad. 😅

That…sure sounds about right.

“…you say that as if I’ve not literally explored thousands of universes with millions of variations.”

He huffs.

“You can’t have time without space. Silver’s Job would be a hundred times harder if I wasn’t doing My Job.”

“Right…because besides maybe one or two specific realities, he always wins against you and beats you. Does that fact not bother you the slightest bit?”

Snow asks, observing the alien.

“…from Father’s descriptions, I thought you’d be bigger. So do I call you Grandpa Doom or what-?”

“Tell that to my Father.”

Snow simply smirks, his own ‘Doom arm’ folded underneath his organic arm.

“He can intimidate anyone…including you, from what I’ve heard.”

Casting a small glance over his shoulder to @theblackmonarch.bsky.social.

“You know, on my world you were more Mobian looking…can I help you?”

ᅠ

“It’s…it’s alright.”

He spoke, forcing a little smile.

“I deal with SPACE, Silver’s schtick is TIME. Mine is arguably more important.”

“Shouldn’t, but was. I’m the only me in the multiverse.”

He spoke nonchalantly.

🤍: DB chatting with the Space Alien whilst Snow is just upstairs screwing around. XD

“Huh…cool.”

He nods, though from her tone he could’ve probed for more information. Yet, she had her reasons so he simply took it at face value.

Snow wouldn’t care that she was an assassin, at all-