'Is it just me, or is there a black cat on the roof?'
"6"
"Mr. Nobody?" Paymax's voice snapped him out of his thoughts.
"Hmm?"
"I think the time has come to learn the method by which you can win."
"5"
"Oh, so what's the trick?"
"It's similar to what you did during your fight with Dirty Ball. But this time, simply 'handing control over to me' would be too risky. They might notice."
"4"
"I'm listening."
"Your right, half metal palm is connected to your nervous system. By analyzing your opponents' movements, I'll send signals through it. To you, it will feel like tingling urges."
"3"
"And…"
"You just need to follow those signals. Essentially, it'll be indistinguishable from following your instincts."
"So basically… auto-combat."
"2"
"Do you agree?"
"The idea isn't bad…" Mr. Nobody glanced at his opponent. Right now, the Dream Chaser was looking at him with a satisfied smile, rubbing his blades together. "…But you're too pedantic, Paymax."
"1"
