Delay: The next attack you play deals double damage.
"I may look like a teenage punk these days, but I've known you a long time. And I can tell when something's bothering you. So talk."
Tiny flames flickered within the depths of Professor Helios' eyes.
"We have to work together, for the good of the Phaeton Project and the world. But we're not friends, Aloysius. That stopped on the day my son died."