[The flat tone, oddly, is the first thing to prod Gambit's morbid sense of humor. He grins.]
I've had some mighty fine partners in crime, homme. You gotta prove you can keep up first. T'ink you got a ways to go 'fore you're on your feet in these parts.
[Ah, pants. Snatching those up. Pants are a glorious thing.]
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I've had some mighty fine partners in crime, homme. You gotta prove you can keep up first. T'ink you got a ways to go 'fore you're on your feet in these parts.
[Ah, pants. Snatching those up. Pants are a glorious thing.]