"So about like back home. The road is rough, the odds are stacked against us, and the situation looks grim. Sounds like fun. Let's go kick some ass." Bob's voice came from his floating skull as he moved up next to Harry, eyelights gleaming with humor and purpose.
"After all, if we can't dazzle them with our dextrous ways, we should baffle them with our badassedness." He nodded in the air.