This Omnic has been mentally a sixty year old man since the day he was activated. He's actually fourty-one which is ancient to a teenager.

She is supposed to hit again until at least seventeen, but it doesn't matter since Max automatically loses with his hand. And he doesn't need to get into that level of technicality for a casual game.

He takes the deck back from her shuffling it himself, "2076. I'm from Monaco if you happen to be from Earth and know where that is. And you?"