Chaos nodded. "Yes, that is why." Chaos turned to Isaac. "Wow... and to think I made you three years ago. Happy birthday, son." he said.<br/>Isaac nearly choked on his sandwich. "Son?" he asked.<br/>Chaos's eye widened. "Wow, you guys really are out of the loop, aren't you? I take it Dr. Stein said he created you?"<br/>Isaac nodded.<br/>"Hmph. He did play a role... he got me the parts to make you," Chaos said. "Consider him your uncle. I'm the one who gave you life. I created you to be a double agent against Death to slow down his soul acquisition - I fear that it's growing to an alarming rate."<br/>Isaac just sat there, with his mouth agape. "I... don't know what to say..." He turned to his father, his face red with embarrassment. "I love you, I guess..."<br/>Chaos leaned forward and hugged Isaac. "I love you too, son. Here's your birthday present." He snapped his fingers, and Isaac's eye patch was replaced with Google Glass. His eye wasn't shooting a laser anymore as well. Isaac hugged his father again.<br/>"Thank you so much!" he said.<br/>Chaos nodded. He turned to the others. "Unfortunately, I can't stay much longer." He stood. "Is there anything else you'd like to know before I go?"