So, what you're saying is that the demonstration I was cooking up in my head miiiight be a little dangerous ... [Bobby says, realizing that they can't really go around punching things and causing craters like he imagined in his head. Still, it's pretty cool to picture.]

But if there's fighting to be expected, I might see something soon, right? [There's a little bit of unease that creeps into his voice. He doesn't know if he's really looking forward to that, exactly. Or at all.

At all is about right.]