He pushed one eye open, glaring at the hairy man with a sneer. He raised his voice and Ford shuddered, pain racking his brain. Yes, he had to have a concussion, loud noises and even the lights in here were causing him quite a bit of pain. Not that he thought the savage would care, so he made no effort to mention it. It would be a waste of his breath, either way.
"Fine. Whatever," he hissed as he clutched at his head, squeezing both eyes closed again. The sound of claws popping in and out was as annoying as it was intimidating, why did he have to get caught? This was going to be such an inconvenience. But agree with the animal and maybe he would go away for a while... he could teleport away, tell Magneto the jig was up and get on with his life.