There is nothing you can do that I have not already done to myself

"Aha, that shit," Dib said with amusement, knowing exactly what Sollux was describing. "Okay, instead of focusing on both hands doing that, can you imagine just one finger doing it? That way it'll isolate each movement in your mind, and that'll help a lot more than the chaos you're showing on the screen right now. That's really complex work, too, but I can't say it isn't fucking awesome. And you'd be an unstoppable force, that's for sure." Once he had Sollux focused on a single finger doing what he wanted, and then the sensations that would come with it, he concluded the experiment, and had Sollux remove the transceiver. "See, that data is going to be really useful for my next big project, assuming I have time to do it." He leaned back and swiveled in his chair, grinning a dark little grin that he got when he was orchestrating a grand scheme in his mind.

"I might not be doing it for fortune or fame, but I'm sure as hell not going to turn down commissions on it. And I already have a certain spidery bitch who's really interested in upgrading her arm." He shrugged, "I've got a thing or two I want, myself, but that comes next."