He really did want to assure Billy that his presence was in no way intrusive, but Teddy, first of all, was somewhat preoccupied, and this fed into second of all, Deadpool was inarguably pretty intrusive. Awesomely intrusive. Still, Teddy's lips moved without the proper words to form until he gingerly took the offered pin, and found it much easier to focus his bewilderment on. "I wouldn't say fans, that's a little..." he tried to laugh off, sounding far too nervous for success, but still pushed on. "More like, I mean, we admire your...work?" Could you say that to a guy who killed people for money? That didn't sound right at all. Maybe fans really was less embarrassing.