"Dr. Ivo Robotnik"... Hmph, your request is duly noted, doctor, and we'll spread the word about this "support group" to anybody that appears sufficiently desperate.

With that, we bid you adieu. We have business to attend to elsewhere, Ms. Kneesocks.

[Rather than waiting for the doctor to leave, Scanty takes the initiative to leave first. The guffaws of the doctor follow them through the halls they walk through.]

... A demon he says... but he was most obviously a human. Perhaps the excess intake of calories left him drained whatever was left of his gray matter.