"I thought that was pigs and cute girls in anime."

He sounds thoughtful but really he's too distracted, pulled between the usual Boy Feels and the adrenaline is starting to wear off. He wonders idly if there's anything in the fridge...surely no one'll deliver food in the middle of a shoot out...

"I just hate that we just gotta sit here on our asses-- present company notwithstanding, of course." Much as he isn't worried about his crew!! This could get boring very fast.