[Nooooo, don't bust his balls... Travis can't help but look a little flustered.]

C'mon, man, cut me some slack! I'm swallowing my pride as is, calling you out here... [He rubs a hand over his face, his fingers sliding behind his sunglasses to rub at his eyes. At least Wade doesn't seem annoyed, or ready to pass judgment on him. He could handle it if he'd been a tool on purpose, sure, but not while he was out of character.] I looked like a total fuckhead out there, you deserve a real spar: one where I'm not high as a damn kite.

But, uh. [He's peeking out from behind his hand, which slowly slides down to his chin.] The bloodlust was all me. I'm indie, so you probably don't recognize who I am, but I sure as fuck know you. Sorta surprised nobody pulled this particular crossover sooner.