[The dark mage doesn't quite catch on: he looks for some indication that Ren has problems fighting. It escapes him that not everybody has the school of combative fields that his home world does, where even those with weaker constitutions could just pick up a book and study magic.
Henry points a finger in the air.]
Why's that? All you have to do is win the bet, and you can ask for whatever you want. In that case, you won't have to do a thing: just sit back and let two hulking warriors duke it out just 'cause you guessed which doo-dad made it into which net!
[YES... WE CAN JUST IGNORE THE POSSIBILITY OF, YOU KNOW, LOSING THE BET...]
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Henry points a finger in the air.]
Why's that? All you have to do is win the bet, and you can ask for whatever you want. In that case, you won't have to do a thing: just sit back and let two hulking warriors duke it out just 'cause you guessed which doo-dad made it into which net!
[YES... WE CAN JUST IGNORE THE POSSIBILITY OF, YOU KNOW, LOSING THE BET...]