Ah, that smile. Tarn's the type that likes to play then, is he? Wash isn't really in the mood for games, but he finds himself smiling a little anyway. Perfectly genuine, they're both practiced liars here, then, and with a slight laugh, warn and amiable.

"Sure. Ratchet's a friend." He tips his head slightly. "I think he put some of my training to use with you, right?"

Guess who taught him to fight.