[ Folding his arms over his torso, the extent of Ozymandias' small pool of patience wanes. There is an almost absurd amount of options at his disposal, though they pale in comparison to his previously unlimited arsenal of capabilities. ]

Must you make me detail every possibility?

[ Sighing, he thinks of revoking the offer if it bothers her so. However, he has resistance to that concept... if he can do something that would allow them to achieve a certain victory, Ozymandias will, regardless of the hopes and desires of others.

... He's just that considerate. ]

At most, I will ensure that your attacks are more powerful, that your defense is strengthened. I can also provide you with a degree of magical subsistence-- not as much as I could before my world collapsed, but that should be enough.