[Ah, he understands. The power itself wasn't a technique, but perhaps something more innate. Not like the Foul Legacy Transformation, which could be taught to others...oh well. Can't say a guy didn't at least ask.]

Hey, there's no need for an apology. For a moment there, I wasn't sure what was going on. Your attacks were so timid at first, but became more and more fierce. I was quite satisfied with that outcome, but it was then I realized what was happening...you coughed up a bit of that slime that would pour out of the mouth of your titan.

[He sighs, the analytical part of him going over the fight again in his mind. Yeah.]

Looks like you were right after all. Too long in that form, and you'll begin to lose control of your titan once again.

[And the worst part is, he doesn't have a clue how he could possibly help Falco deal with that, to fend it off.]