[He heaves a sigh of relief.]

I need you to tell me how to turn it off. A-and make it so it - stop that!

[Apparently the Sableye is getting grabby, with how he pulls the 'gear sharply.]

Is there a way to make it like... [Augh, his head. There was something he was thinking of, wasn't there? What was the word...] Um... Well, like how yours is, I guess? But stuck that way.