We’re fighting about this at work. The coworker says that since 7 ate 9, ten is right next door, so he’s spooked. I say that 6 is parked right next to the homicidal number and thus he’s the scared one. Besides, it messes up the flow if you go “10, 7, 8, 9”. It only makes sense as “6, 7, 8, 9”.
6 isn’t afraid of seven because they’re adjacent. 6 is afraid of 7 because that’s just the way the riddle goes. It’s the same reason that Little Bo Peep is the one losing her sheep and not Little Miss Muffet; it’s because that’s Just The Way It Is.
That’s like phrasing a question about a race across the English Channel as between one-two-three cat and six-sept-huit cat.
Q. Who would win in a race across the English Channel: one-two-three cat or un-deux-trois cat?
A. One-two-three cat, because un-deux-trois cat sank. (“Quatre cinq.”)