Silver ate a pizza slice and looked at the various pizza pies that surrounded him; this made him think deeply since it had been a long day that resulted in him sleeping on and off: quite frankly it was enough to make him ponder. "Do you think we make pizza because their perfect form reminds us of ourselves?"

"Guessing you're doing more deep thinking again." Moltar spoke from a monitor that showcased him in the subway station shop while he was with the R.O.B. units in the kitchen. "Care to explain why?"

"I'm not so sure Moltar." Silver explained to the suit bearing molten man. "Maybe I feel like my neck pains are getting to me emotionally instead of just physically?"

"That could be a case Silver." Moltar responded to the psychic hedgehog while bobbing his helmet covered head. "But I wouldn't let it get to you so much."

"How is it easy for you to say this?"

"Because take it from me it could be worse."

Silver squinted his eyes until he noticed a train derailing off the track and Moltar being able to pull 1 of the levers to have a barrier set up to protect the train from exploding into pieces.