[With ease, Quentin brushes himself off before kneeling to Evan's eye level to grab him by the chin. His face is a telltale sign of smug victory, even with the death threat. Quentin even views the later as a compliment to his skill.]
Thanks.
[Now with the other knocked out, he slowly stands back up and places his index finger to his temple. Locking down Evan's consciousness, which only took a milisecond of his time.]
Don't worry, all you have to do is play by my rules and you'll escape soon enough. Reach the end of the maze and you won't die.
[Well, Evan wouldn't die regardless. Maybe he'd be in a coma for a day or two if he didn't figure out the end of the maze quick enough. But, Quentin had it built so that time was much slower in Evan's mind. One minute would seem like days to Evan.]
The rules play you, just as much as you play them. It was nice playing with you, McCulloch.
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Thanks.
[Now with the other knocked out, he slowly stands back up and places his index finger to his temple. Locking down Evan's consciousness, which only took a milisecond of his time.]
Don't worry, all you have to do is play by my rules and you'll escape soon enough. Reach the end of the maze and you won't die.
[Well, Evan wouldn't die regardless. Maybe he'd be in a coma for a day or two if he didn't figure out the end of the maze quick enough. But, Quentin had it built so that time was much slower in Evan's mind. One minute would seem like days to Evan.]
The rules play you, just as much as you play them. It was nice playing with you, McCulloch.