Yes yes an evil genius you are we get it, but you used to be nice you know..

[and then all you cared about was getting your tiny mitts on me secret formula, but lets not get into that right now. He still has no clue where the heck they are and the heat is beginning to agitate him, moreso than he is being around his ex again. His boxing gloves are also beginning to feel heavier and warmer inside the longer he wears them-- oh? there's some kind of silicone band around his meaty wrist, and looking at Plankton he seems to be wearing one of a different color too. Maybe he should take his own advice and.. be nice to him? the guy won't change for anything so he might as well make his time here worth it with as little arguing as possible.]

Well. Nicer. You need to open your self up more.

[Ah, by giving him life advice. got it.]