Mojo bit his tongue when she addressed him in such a flippant manner. If he told her off, she would take her money and he couldn't get the materials he needed to ensure that, should the RowdyRuff Boys fail, he could still take over the world. Or just get rid of a few annoying upstart areas. He never liked Citysville...<br/><br/>He arrived at a lab table, took hold of something and turned around quickly, holding it high above his head in triumph. "Behold...my own homemade creation, made in order to destroy even the toughest of minuscule crime-fighters. But now, it shall be granted to a crime-DOER! One who is not minuscule at all, but is in fact tall! Therefore, it should work even better! Tall is GOOOOOOD! Here you go." Mojo brought the invention to chest-level, a small perfume bottle filled with fluid the color of a black light. Before Princess could ask any annoying questions, he sprayed her twice with it. "Now, try to relax. There may be some discomfort as your DNA..REWRITES ITSEEELF!!" His grin widened and became more dastardly as the liquid began to take effect, though in his head, he made a note not to tell her it was essentially the same prison toilet water used to create the RowdyRuff Boys, plus a LOT of Febreez.