He considered, before shaking his head. "Thanks, but I need to go and break something for being a complete and utter idiot. Half a god damned hour. You would think I was brain dead, taking that long for such a simple trick. Jackie would probably like some company though. Help encourage a rapid recovery and what not."<br/><br/>Truth be told, he needed to utterly demolish something, or he was going to start lashing out at whatever was around him. Once back at the hanger, which did not take long, he got started on building a miniature, oral flamethrower, which would fire from both sides of his mouth, just beyond his lips, making it look like he was breathing fire. An hour later, he had a new secret weapon, and tested it, firing flames from the mouth and breaking various pieces that the minions brought out whenever he was in a particularly bad mood, so nothing important would be destroyed.