I don't know what you're talking about, I was inspecting this here-- [he knocks on the portal twice] tin can. I'm assuming this is the way we got here.... but, seeing you here make's me suspicious why I'm here.

[if it's another one of his evil plans to take his formula or, idk, give him even more reason to wallow in depression, then he'll have to stop him eventually. depression be damned. ]