[ McCree chuckles--a warm, robust sound that makes his shoulders shake. He thumbs his belt, grinning wide. ]

You're tellin' me. Spent my time back home bringing in bad folks. Breakin' up robberies and heists and all that kind of thing.

[ He shakes his head. ]

Not to disrespect the task I been given. Folks gotta have their facilities working, and it ain't a job most people like. But I'm more used to fightin' machines that walk and talk. Not the kind that are just a buncha valves and dials.