Only if you buy me a drink first. [Wink. Reflexive, aggressive flirting with the guy having a naked mental break in the hallway is surely the way to fix this!]

You hit the wall too hard, you get knocked out, you don't get rid of whatever's in your system. Forced sedation never works. [There's some rueful experience in there, but it disappears in a flash, replaced with a knife-sharp grin, all confidence.] Anyway, you couldn't land a hit if you tried.

[Probably. His computer's been weird since he got here, but he's pretty sure he's faster than this guy. Can probably deflect everything. Probably.]