He smiled back loop-sidedly. Well at least it helped in that regard. "Just. Hey Anthy! I got a super secret evil lair. It's where I conduct all my evil bullshit schemes, gather my legion of loyal grunts and servants, come up with plans ot take over the world, jerk off, as you do. Now I need a way to keep people out...I'm thinking locked doors, passwords, lazers, sharks, sharks with lazers attached to their heads. Or maybe..." he dropped his voice as low as he could, clasping his hands together like some Saturday morning cartoon villain, "the dreaded conveyor belts."