True. Perhaps that's why they're so stubborn. There really must be an easier way to convince them...

[Her screen glows a faint green color as she continues to struggle with the scarecrow in front of her for a moment, until the handle of the pitchfork snaps in her hands, separating the prongs from the rest of it. The scarecrow doesn't seem pleased. Or so Ami assumes, she can't entirely tell. She looks back over to Proto Man to see how he's faring.]

...My apologies. I can't imagine I've made this much easier for us.