Jean: You could stand to be a bit faster, and try not to go so head on at her. Try some feints and misdirection. It's how I win fights, and if you couple it with your actual ability, you'll be pretty awesome. *He opens a package and takes out a sandwich, taking a bite.* Jean: Other than that, I really can't distract myself…
Jean: When you're such a paramour as myself, you cannot help giving compliments to a beautiful girl. *He smiles back at her, then hands her a sandwich.* Jean: Heres yours, by the way. Anywho... *He lies down on the bed.* Jean: Let's think... How to improve your ability to beat TRIBBLE... Hmm...
Jean: Which game? Your fighting game, the love game? *He leans over and kisses her cheek.* Jean: 'Cause I have no advice for your love game. *He smiles and pulls out the last of the food.*
Baroan: If you think we should, we'll talk about it later, but... We need to resolve this as soon as possible. We can't be distracted while we... Do what needs to be done. *He looks uncomfortable as well.*