The words go in and out, but her message is clear. He sticks a pinky in his ear like he's trying to equalize the pressure, but his ears aren't popping with a change of altitude, they're waking up. It's the weirdest damn thing he's ever felt, but Elektra's wolfish grin takes precedence over his priorities now.

"The last thing I'd wanna do is bore you, ma'am." It's clipped even as he has to clear his throat past the dryness caused by not talking for days on end. Is that his voice? Has it always sounded so... small? Kamala's words are running rampant through his head - he has to tell her. He has to be an adult about this, doesn't he? If only because if she kills him his people could use the peace of mind. "If you're angling to settle this on the mat, there's something you oughta know."