That day, the Doctor stood on the deck, staring in horror at a group of Operators who all claimed to have been defeated by him.
"I didn't! Don't make things up. I'm so delicate, how could I tear enemies apart with my bare hands?"
"Big Daddy, your armor is so heavy. How could I possibly rip it apart?"
"General, your swordsmanship comes from ancient Ursus. How could I possibly crush you?"
"Passenger, your arts... Oh, I really can beat you."
That day, Morax walked across the Liyue Altar, looking with a headache at the people, adepti, and gods who worshipped him as the Geo Archon.
"A Ponzi scheme? What did the Doctor use my body to announce this time?"
"Guizhong? No need to be so enthusiastic. We should be equal allies."
"Azhdaha, why have you turned into a woman again? What? I said I liked you better like this?"
"Morax/Doctor, stop using my body to get people tangled up with each other!"
