[Baroona rolls his eyes, rubbing his neck.] Yeah, sure. I'm tagging out. Get off me, would you?

[He shoves at Mikael with his free hand, pausing only when Mikael's demand makes it out. Then it's just straight-up astonished gawking.] ... Are you serious?

[1. Mikael's on top of him, 2. no??] I'm not walking back to the baracks naked.