"No needle, promise, but I am gonna have to cut it out. Do me a favor and keep your eyes on the entrance, yeah? Warn me if anythings taking aim. A few more arrows in my back and I might just morph into Sonic or something." Wade rambled, bringing his knife to Peters thigh to widen the entrance wound a bit so the arrowhead could be pulled out without tearing more than it already had.

"How you holdin' up, Spidey, see any goblins coming for us?"