"Injuries," came Reno's rather dismissive reply, and he really wasn't showing any inclination to expand on it, either. "I'm pretty sure we could take on the Zolom, anyhow. He probably ain't all that tough."

He was only a thirty-foot-or-more giant underwater cobra according to the locals anyhow. Pffft. That was nothing, seriously. Reno had gotten some exposure to the archaic imperial system the locals were still using while he was in Fandom, after all. Feet were freaking short.

"You wanna take on the snake before or after we meet the chickens?"