[ He’s completely unrepentant at being called out on his petty trick. Really, a dirty look? Manjoume’s far too gentle. ]

Look at those averages, you’ve already won the game. Short of me knocking the darts from your hands we’re now playing to see how few rounds it’ll take for you to defeat me utterly.

[ And quieter ]

You know in your heart this isn’t death; the dead don’t have beating hearts. One day I will lead you to escape, Manjoume, and one that day I expect you to fight with all your might for your own survival.