"It's not science fiction if it's real!" He shakes his head and continues to evaluate his appearance. He was just about to decide this was what he was sticking with for the mission when the little asshat says that.

He scowls at him. It was hard to maintain though, because as much as he hated it, that was one good zinger. "And you're like Robin Hood- Haven't Had My Balls Drop Yet." He snatches up a small rag and twirls it. The next second, he snaps the towel against Joss' forehead.