Don't underestimate me, dude. I've fought nastier things than you.

[He pockets some of their silver, looking wholly innocent about it. There is a knife in this guy's leg. If Rocket wanted to run, he trusts he can.] I ain't pretending to be anything. These dudes are bad news. They deserve a lot worse than bein' knocked out and robbed. [He looks down at them.] ...Maybe. Wait. What were these ones on the list for again?