[ugh!!! also keep it down, they don't need Imelda up here.]

Just out of, I dunno, curiosity or some-fucking-thing... Do you think I'm built for lifting fuckheads up a fucking rope? Is that a thought this trim physique inspires in that pea-sized brain of yours? Dumbass?! Not even a fucking rope, but worse!

[Nevertheless, he braces one foot against the railing, using his stronger leg muscles to help him as he starts pulling the younger boy back up. The beasts of his nightmares won't be the death of him -- it will be Kano.]