"A little from column A, a little from column B. Whoops," he exclaims, sticking a foot out so the last goblin standing trips over his boot as it swings for him. He turns and snags it by the collar, scooping it up off the ground.

"Man, I'm so clumsy," he shakes his head, sarcasm etched all over his features, before he eyes Jack. "So why were these guys attacking you?"