[He stops waving his gun around and looks down at Chikusa. His singular optics narrows as he thinks about the answer, his free claw tapping the side of his face.]

Well, I guess.... I can't complain much if that's the case. It's still boring though.

Whoever that 'someone' is made a huge mistake in bringing me here. If I got my claws on them...

[Whirl just leave the sentence hanging, instead he laugh. Well, it's probably a laugh, but it sounds a bit mangled.]