[grits his teeth, trying to shake his jumbled thoughts back into order, or at least get his limbs to obey and the ringing in his ears to cease. He starts talking, though his tongue feels sluggish, just to buy himself some time to get up]
I doubt I'll be thinking of much else.
I'm afraid hand-to-hand combat isn't my strong suit. I must apologize that I can't give much of a fight.