Junkrat gives her a cocky smirk, nudging her in the side. "See? I know what I'm talkin' about."

Even through all of his prattling might make it seem otherwise. He presses a hand against his chest, as if in genuinity.

"I, for one, am looking forward to becoming the new Jamison Fawkes-Amari." He grins widely. "Has a nice ring to it, dunnit? And they'll have ta reprint all of my wanted posters. Win-win! Hehehehe~"