Well.

[And he raises both hands, palms upward]

One can't ask for more than that.

[But he turns then, heightened senses picking up on the vague sounds of a scuffle some way of, not quite discernible to human ears.]

But I suppose one mustn't spend all day chatting, pleasant as this is. Not when there are infected to be disabled. Or decapitated, in your case. Hahah.