Nothing Special

"What on earth is this? Sam thought of it?" Jack asked with a gasp.

Watt on the other hand didn't seem surprised. He just looked at the design without any expressions.

"So, this is the reason why you were sulking the whole year?" Watt asked casually.

"One of the reasons," Philip said with a sigh. He then looked at Watt and asked.

"You don't seem so surprised."

"Because I am not. What is there to be surprised about. It is not the first time that Sam created something that could take lives in thousands at a time."

"But this one is way too…"

"Cruel? Dirty? Underhanded?" Watt interrupted him as he could understand why Philip is feeling so confused.

"There is a reason he didn't make these things before. He could have done them better, faster and even more powerful by himself, without us all three.

And you are the one who explained the reason to me." Watt explained.

Philip sighed and replied.