That taunt! Oh, now he can't resist. "I'd love to," he replies, flexing the fingers on his new prosthetic, letting the tentacle slide from his grip to the floor. He's just been itching to fight something, and now he gets his chance!

But for some reason, not everyone here has gotten with the program. "Oh, nobody has to, but I think they will anyway." And without pausing a second more, he charges forward--and disappears, leaving only a small burst of light and a strange, wing-fluttering sound.

...For about half a second. He reappears over Venus' head, radio blaring, leading with the elbow of his new arm.