She shook her head. She shivered, a chill running up her spine
"The odds of me losing are i-infini-infini-....u-unlikely, b-but not impossible. L-Let me show you."
She took her time, going slowly
She blinked for a long minute, staring down at the grid
"You're mani-mani-d-doing something....I-I just can't-I-I haven't...f-figured it out."
She hesitantly took the pen
She blinked, looking at the fourth grid "S-Something's wrong....m-my lines aren't straight-"
