He was wondering whether the humans had noticed his handiwork, while imagining their reactions while he sat in the weapons room of the mountain fortress of the demons polishing his swords and axes. He imagined them blaming each other and that notion of betrayal tearing them apart from the inside. He imagined them celebrating, confident that there plan to trick him had been successful. He kept imagining until his weapons and his fathers were polished and was about to move on to Loki's when Diabolico came in.
"You didn't tell me you were back" He said.
"You were talking to the Queen" Ryan said continuing to polish "I didn't want to interrupt."
Diabolico nodded, then a moment later asked "Did the water hurt you? we can think of another way to get the weapon."
Ryan said he was fine a little confused with the line of questioning, then he caught on his Father thought he had failed. "Im not in here because I'm upset that I failed" he said a little stiffly. "I just needed something familiar to do." Being underwater especially the salt water of the oceans dulled his senses. He couldn't see energy and soundwaves if he spent too much time in the shower let alone in the ocean itself.
"You got it." Diabolico exclaimed.
"Im moved by your faith in me" Ryan replied taking the morpher out of his bag and passing it over to Diabolico.
He looked abashed for a split second before his expression changed. "Ryan you have done us a great service. Now put that sword away and come to Supper." He patted Ryan on the back and started up the stone staircase.
"When do we destroy it?"
"Why would we destroy it when we can use it"