Nearly smiling, he pats Wolfwood on the shoulder; "We can do this, you know what we're up against... and I've dealt with guys that make these assholes look like kids in a sandbox."

He's not worried... then again, he rarely is. No sense in worrying about something you've committed yourself to - you just go in and assume somebody's going to make it out. Hopefully, it'll be you.

"We make it out of this mess, carton of smokes on me."