Oh, that confident, are we?

[Dorothea can’t help a little smirk, her free hand on her hip and her pocky-brandishing one giving the confection a taunting little twirl. Even so, her tone is good-natured as she continues.]

Well, I’ll tell you right now that I’m Dorothea, so you know who it is who will defeat you so soundly.

[How does one even ‘win’ this game, really? Don’t ask her.]