"Oaths create - a psychological compulsion to do or not do the thing? So if you're bypassing that then you can move me or whatever. Can you try again while I tamper with the bodily control thing -"

"Yes. Tell me when."

"Go."

He goes.

And what happens if he tries to take his nerves back - nothing - what happens if he cuts off blood flow to his arms -

That screws with the cape. He tries sending commands to the nerves but they don't seem to have enough juice to make the muscles go. "Interesting. What did you do?"

"Cut off blood flow to my arm." It's turning blue.

"—you should probably not do that."

He stops. "But it's good to know I can."

"Yes. You'd... probably have to do it with your tongue, to prevent swearing oaths."

"Worth it."

"Depending on how absolute these oaths can be, yes."

"...I possibly shouldn't tell people this? But very absolute."

He nods. "Is there anything else you would like me to test?"

"I think that's all, thanks."

"You're quite welcome!" He stands up and leaves.

The next master is someone whose costume is very colourful—specifically, blue and red, clashing and swirling into each other. "Hello."

"Hi."

"I'm Pav," she introduces. "You're Epic, right? Nice to meet you. Legend wouldn't tell me much about your powers but said we wanted to see whether you'd be immune to me?"

"Yeah! I'm indestructible but looks like only against physical stuff."

"Oh, I see. But did any of the people Legend called here have a power to destroy your mind, or...?"

"I mean, even if they did it wouldn't be very safe to check. But, like, you can tell I'm indestructible without murdering me, maybe there's a mental equivalent."

"Oh, like trying to hurt it or make it do things it wouldn't normally do—I see. What other powers do you have?"

This person just seems super nice and trustworthy. "Healing and teleporting and making stuff."

"Wow, you got real lucky in the trigger lottery, huh?"

"I really like making stuff. It's such a good power."