[The merc with a mouth lets out a particularly loud yelp from his mouth as he falls, landing on his side and letting out a second yelp.]

Eugh! That's my shoulder, that's my shoulder! [Despite his complaining, he's back onto his feet in a moment's notice. Dusting himself off. One of his shoulders might be disproportionate to the other, but he'll fix that by popping it back to where it should be.]

Yeesh, so I was wrong. Didn't have to drop me. [Thoughtful pause.] Actually, that's probably one of the better options out of the ones I usually get when I talk. I'm pretty sure She-Hulk would have broken my spine if I called her Ass Guardian.

So... mind filling me on -- [Everything?] -- yeah, everything.