Ash sighed in boredom. "Was the thing that Ultrmax found useful in anyway?" He scratched his chin with his metallic arm. After that he returned it back to his side. Lifting it back up again he waved his metal index finger, and began singing a little tune. "Hot Cha! Where are you?/Everybody's eyes are closed./I can't see why I miss you so/ So Hot Cha whe-." He paused again as he began moaning, "I'm boooooooored, was there anything fun in the box? Like Mouse Trap, Connect Four or something? Snuff Films? B Horror Flick? Toys? Torture implements? Aaaaanythiiiing at all?"