Buu nodded, grinning evilly as he thought about the boy's words. If the wish had made the world view him as a seperate being from his old, forgotten self, that meant he could play both roles, keeping his promise to Mr. Satan and having fun at the same time. After all, it didn't count if it was another Buu doing to damage, right? Well, that's what Buu's mind came up with, anyway. Now he had to figure out what to do with the boy.