"Oh, come on!" His voice comes out higher pitched than intended, even though that's the least of his concerns right now. But his indignation comes from genuine disbelief. How come you, just another extra in the mission they had today, end up getting all the praise? He did all the hard work. He's the one that landed the final blow, even the cameras say so.

"What's the matter, Rex? Want a pat on the shoulder as well?" Black Samson's tone is slightly amused, his big hand squeezing your arm in a silent 'congratulations'. Yeah, it's clear the team has it's favorites, doesn't it? Rex doesn't feel jealous, just mad. Frustrated, even.

"I blew the Flaxans' mother ship, assh-" Before he can finish the sentence, Monster Girl's elbow hits the middle of his ribcage in a precise hit, making him groan and hold his midsection. "Agh, goddamn it." His eyes narrow, landing on you once more. If you have some self awareness, he'll get something out of this. "Seriously? Not even a thank you?"