Especially since we've got nothing to fry 'em in. [Just a little humor, okay, he's really not gonna eat them, jeez. There's a pause as he considers, he doesn't know, calling for help or getting his pokemon out or something, but--]

Fuck it. [Final answer.] Look out below. [Hops down. No kidding about that fall, jeez, his ass is gonna sue him for damages later, if it ever finds a good enough lawyer.

He's pulling down the rope and putting it back in his bag, once he's done mentally cataloguing the bruises.] Well, let's put spitting in the maybe column for now. [Thinking goes here.] You have anybody who knows Water Gun over there?