Zeb: Heh. *looks around at the fried thugs, then looks at Tai* You aren’t bad for your size in a fight.
Tai: They’re just lucky I’m still recovering.
Zeb: *sees Tai’s eyes* You sick or something?
Tai: What? *backs up*
Zeb: *leans forward* Something’s wrong with your eyes.
Tai: ~Crud! Still?~