He rotates his shoulder, slowly. It hurts, but the pain is dulling down a little.

It'll be manageable.

"Good thinking," he says, patting the Punisher like someone else might pet a favorite, loyal, dog. "And good news, too, considering we've got another field trip to Miss Park's world."

It's not a place he'd like to be slowed down, that's for damn sure.

A knock comes on the metal of the door, and a freckled face peeks in, wide eyes blinking uncertainly.

"Uh...sir? The captain wanted me to tell you we're nearly to your stop."