What the fuck are you, Sherlock Holmes? [He'll...slowly scoot back...kinda. Ouch. That's probably gonna leave a bruise. At least it keeps him from reaching for Eames. Oh watch Orange's face get a little red.] It doesn't matter, what matters is she doesn't do it for me. Fuck man did you have to break my leg?

[Exaggeration but look nobody likes getting massive nerve tingling and numbing and all that jazz so close to one's balls.]

I don't know if that's the case but it's something like it. Mind shit, maybe some kinda secondhand smoke. Fuck I'm not an expert. [Bitch bitch moan whine. Actually wait he does have something to add here.] For the fuckin' record it's not goin' down.

[....Because Eames' aggression does it for Orange.]