"Just thought I'd 'spice' some things up a bit. Get it?" The bean laughed maniacally.
Wuya laughed nervously.
And he thinks my jokes are bad…Hannibal wiped away a tear as his laughter came to an end.
"That's great and all, but why?" Wuya asked.
"I wanted to get our little boy to work a bit harder; especially after Chase's little late-night visit. Now he'll strive to be better than Raimundo who, if I may remind you, is the leader of the Xiaolin Dragons.. He'll get good fast. The crush'll come harder and sooner, but in the end, we'll have twice the minion we were expecting from the start. A little rivalry never hurt anyone, it just made them stronger," Bean growled before breaking out into evil laughter once more.
"Oh…" Wuya said slowly.
"Let's just put it this way: In half the time, we'll have double the product, get it?"
Wuya thought a moment and wondered if Hannibal really knew what he was doing.
"I see…" was all Wuya said before walking away from the evil fruit.