Redhawk Caldera fetch me the monkey's tail

Once the last of the mash was applied he felt content, at least until the girl probed him for a response. Couldn't she see he was a little busy? He scowled slightly and gave a non-commital shrug, not knowing that he needed to verbalize a response or Fennec would be left (quite literally) in the dark.

Reyes did try to think back and identify whether he'd fought one before; all that came to mind was the familiar grimace of the pirates who he had run with, which hit him like a metaphorical sack of bricks. The ferocity of the recollection (salt in the wound, bloody teeth, pressure on his back—) made him recoil.

For a moment he forgot where he was, and snapped, I've seen plenty!