[Crap. That could've gone better. He's already on his feet, pressed up via his palms and working to dust them off with the glinting metal of cybernetic fingers. It helps to mask the idea that he might be inwardly scolding himself for pinning a target on both of them when hindsight offers up enough clarity of thought to know better.]
You kidding? [Cue one completely prompted smartass grin, stun baton already in hand with the other pressed flat to his hip. Boom. Hero pose.] I was born ready.
never!!!
You kidding? [Cue one completely prompted smartass grin, stun baton already in hand with the other pressed flat to his hip. Boom. Hero pose.] I was born ready.