"Sure," Stone says, and sets down the ointment he'd been working with. "It's just scrapes, really. I'd heal up faster if I stayed in my other form, but then I can't talk to anyone." Also his other form is big enough that it makes it troublesome getting around, sometimes.

He adds, after, "And you know I don't have any idea what Coke or Cuba Libres is, right?" He sounds dry, though, like he's not offended, just a little amused.