Silver watched as Shadow munched down on the four shrimp pizzas he ordered. Espio came nearby, walking past the counter as he was holding eleven boxes of cheesy pizza.

"How do you get used to this?" Espio asked as he was feeling the boxes holding down on his arms.

Silver rubbed the back of his head. "Well, with how much I've been working here since forever, carrying eleven boxes is easy as pie." He wrapped his silver colored arms around the back of his head, closing his eyes. "After all, Vector makes me carry twenty four boxes every single morning..."

Espio's eyes widened as he dropped his jaw in disbelief, causing him to drop the eleven boxes on both of his feet. Espio screamed in pain, while Shadow laughed, witnessing what happened.

Silver was spinning pizza dough at an incredible fast pace as Espio walked into the kitchen, his eyes widened to see Silver handling the pizza dough with ease.

"Wow," Espio commented as he folded his arms, shaking his head. "How do you do it?"

Silver smiled as he turned his head to Espio. "Oh, it's easy when you just focus on one thing. That, and having psychic powers." He then used his said psychic power to levitate the pizza dough onto the counter, not needing to use his hands as he got some ingredients and began placing them on the pizza.

Espio shook his head as he headed to the bathroom, to leave Silver in the kitchen making the pizzas.