Yes, we and our! Don't be rude, Archer, she's right--!

[ "Here," but then he jumps back a step with an "eep!" when Archer splashes him with blood, gasping briefly in alarm and clapping his hand to his mouth, before he simply cuts his eyes in a glare, sighs deeply, and turns to Ellie. ]

This is my... [ There's a long pause as he struggles to define his and Archer's relationship. ] Work acquaintance from back home. Don't worry, he's survived worse than this.

[ Looking back over at Archer, he chucks the rolling pin at his head. ]

And it was the first heavy thing I could find, you asshole!