Reseda: . . .

Hey! You over there — Bearded Vulture?

Lightning: Go away! I’m not fighting you. I’m not doing anything. I’m done!

Reseda: Dude, I’m from the next cell down!

Lightning: You . . . how . . . ?

Reseda: Phone challenge! I don’t know where your Master is, but mine is pretty close by.

Lightning: I . . . don’t feel strong enough to go anywhere . . .

. . . huh. Does this mean you’re winning, or that I am?