"I can't help it!" he yells, his eyes wild because he really doesn't like being out of control like this, and those wasps are getting closer. "I got stung, okay? By some of those!"
He points, as a couple of the massive wasps round the corner and start heading for them. He fires off a shot - his last precious bullet - and one drops, but the other keeps on coming. He looks around desperately. "We need to get inside. I'm out of ammo."