I'm good. [ gunn mimics the eyebrow but it's sharper and big on the skeptical. he hefts his weapon in his hand, but it's more of a grasp at security to remind him that it's there. he's starting to remember himself, remember what adventure and the unknown feels like. ]

You're talking a lot and not saying much. [ though he looks a little bummed about that. a beer would be nice right about now. ] I did not see the Cheshire Cat on my way in. So how about I give you one more chance to level with me, and we can keep this pleasantness going?