"Did you find anything you want, Benson?" Skips asked as he stood behind Benson.

Benson sighed as he shook his head, his right hand on his face. "No, Skips. I don't know what to pick..."

"You know, we could go for the strawberry topped ones!" Pops pointed out as he clapped his hands, giggling like a kid. "I am in the mood for sweet cheese!"

Benson and Skips glanced at each other as they glanced back at Pops awkwardly, with Silver and Espio looking at each other oddly as Toadette was spinning the pizza dough.

"Is that guy always like that?" Toadette asked as she faced Skips and Benson.

Benson sighed as he nodded his head, closing his eyes while folding his arms. "Unfortunately, yes."

"You'll get used to it once you spend several years with him," Skips added as he raised his right, white burly arm.

Silver took a bite of a slice of pepperoni pizza on the counter that he shared with Espio, gulping as he blinked. "Sounds no different than the stuff that occurs here..." He admitted with a chuckle, biting into the slice again.