[Prompto darts around Max to hide on the other side of him from the horrible concoction. In a low voice, he intones:]
Science... has gone too far. [And then, more normal, but still playfully wheedling:] Come on, man, it's not too late to turn back. You don't have to do this.
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[Prompto darts around Max to hide on the other side of him from the horrible concoction. In a low voice, he intones:]
Science... has gone too far. [And then, more normal, but still playfully wheedling:] Come on, man, it's not too late to turn back. You don't have to do this.