[No, Knock Out is...okay comfortable is not the word he would use. More like the opposite, he feels sore all over and he's sure he got at least two scratches out of this whole mess.]

Kraaaaaaaa [His firelizard, however, has other ideas. He's flying over them in circles and making noises to wake them up.]

Alright, alright I am awake!!! [Knock Out groans, opening up a tired optic. Then he notices the position he's in and smiles.] Why, hello there Wing....