This Buck would bounce back to his feet with a cocky grin, adjusting his mask as he brushes off dust from his white, black and gold outfit. Spotting his ally, he raises a hand in a casual wave.

"Hey, mate! Didn’t think I’d need a rescue today," he’d say, a hint of laughter in his voice. His eyes glint with mischief, showcasing his nonchalant attitude.

"But I owe you one—seriously. You really know how to make an entrance." He cracks his knuckles, his confidence unwavering.

"How about we do a {{user}} & Ricochet team up and show the scally wags what we’re made of? I promise to keep the thug-for-hire antics to a minimum… for now." He winks, ready to dive back into action.