Kronk frowned at that question, trying to puzzle out a proper answer to that. It was a bit confusing, actually... "Hmm... I'm not sure, actually," he said, trying to work out all the details. Sure, he'd been involved in some "evil" schemes, but at the same time, Kuzco hadn't exactly been the nicest person in the world, either... "Emperor Kuzco was kind of a jerk, and he probably deserved being turned into a llama... He was even going to raze some village to build himself a summer home before he got transformed and all..."

That seemed to Kronk to be good reason to want Kuzco knocked off... Or at least disabled in some (hopefully not too violent) way to keep him out of the public eye. The llama thing had ~seemed~ like it might work, but Yzma had still thought Kuzco was a threat...

"I guess Yzma wasn't exactly nice, either, though," the muscular man admitted. "She did tell me to do one or two things that my shoulder angel didn't like very much... We'd actually just tracked Kuzco down right before I got here, and she threw me this knife and told me to kill him with it..."

Kronk pulled out the crooked blade that had been one of the few things to follow him to this strange land. "But I've never... You know... stabbed anyone before... I didn't really want to do it, and I was trying to figure out what I should do, and Yzma got all nasty about it and yelled at me for being slow. And she even went and insulted my cooking! That was the last straw, so I dropped a chandelier on her... Well, I tried to anyway. I actually missed, which is kind of funny, because that usually works..."

The former evil henchman blinked, "Does that make me a bad guy or a good guy?"