Uh huh. Tell you what, once you get coherent, and aren't shaking like Stark after a day without alcohol, we'll do some stuff. Three pints of my blood has to raise your badass level anyway, in my figuring.

[He crosses his arms]

Until then just get your rest, and don't worry, I'll slice anyone or thing that might hurt you into itty little bits, set them on fire, and feed them to whoever else is considering it.

[Sort of did that already]