"Oh, there are drones, and the boss was still a reploid. Some kind of turtle design, but it looks like each 'level' is going to be some kind of doomsday device that looks like Weil got it out of a stack of designs Wily rejected. This one's a floating fortress that drops acid rain..," there's a pause and he starts to snicker, "with a prissy pegasus boss named after a French pastry." Because that's what comes to Zero's mind when he sees the word 'éclair'. Food.

He shakes his head. "The bosses in this are giving that nutty alt-Harpy a run for loony bin material, too. Half of what they babble makes no sense, and the rest is just restating the obvious."