[He's still not even really sure what to make of any of this. But he does keep remembering those emotions he felt when he held the trophy. And that helps him think that whatever's going on, this is someone who needs someone else. So he responds to that bitterness timidly, as he reaches for a black piece.]
A-alright then. I'll take your room word for it. [He holds up the black piece.] Smoke before fire?
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A-alright then. I'll take your room word for it. [He holds up the black piece.] Smoke before fire?