You sigh as you're obliterated for the upteenth time. As your flaming Arwing slams into the ground, the simulation pod pops open and you grudgingly decide to call it a day. As you exit the pod, you glance at the pod opposite yours, and see none other than Fox McCloud exiting it

He walks over to you and extends a hand

Not bad.

He isn't being sarcastic, despite how badly he's beaten you