[ no, no, wheat bread. sonic truly did not bother with the power point. having information shown to him like that really does nothing for him. he prefers it to be in a conversation, truthfully. being still is dam-- ah, hem, darned difficult for him.

at wheatley's words, his expression changes -- he actually looks serious! ] Really?! I bet this is Eggbreath's doing... [ with a hand on his hip, the other comically large gloved hand comes up to rub at his nose. ] Heh, he's gotta go and pull this kind of stunt to get me, huh? Well, I've got some breaking news for him. I'm gonna crack through his plan and save the world, like I always do! So, lay it on me, how bad is it out there? Nothin' I can't handle, I bet!

[ he's a cocky little hedgehog. ...'little', perhaps, is not the right word, since sonic stands at about the height of a child. ]