“The estrogen I take improves my patience and accuracy with a rifle, Snake”
“Hmmm… sounds a lot better than Pentazemin, lots of nasty side effects there.”
“Mine have nice side-effects.” *camera ogles cleavage*
“Hrrrrngh”
*codec call noise*
"Snake? Why are you calling me? Are you having trouble training with Hard Mommy?"
"No, I uh, just wanted to hear your voice."
"Oh! Well thanks Snake! I like hearing your voice too. Do you want to save your game?"
"Yeah Otacon, I do."
"Is there anything else, Snake?"
"Do you think... maybe I shouldn't."
"Snake, it's me, we can talk!"
"Okaaaay Otacon, do you think Sunny is happy with both of us guys, maybe she wouldn't want a more female touch?"
"Snaaake, are you worried you're a bad parent?"
"Hrrrrngh."
"Maybe Sunny would have be happier if Hard Mommy found her first."
"Maybe?"
"But she didn't, we did, and we raised her, together. Any change now would be disruptive to her forming identity."
"Identity?"
"That's right, children need stability as they grow to form stable identities."
"Stability huh? Wish I had that when I was growing up."
"Don't we all. That's why we're giving it to Sunny, sure we have a flying house, and you're away on missions, but we are committed. Unlike our parents, we would never betray each other. And that's our gift to her."
"Thanks Otacon."
"Any time, Snake"
*codec closing noise*