"Unless that arm's got a lotta tricks? You'd probably have a rough time of it. I hate sayin' it. I've been bustin' up Kree settlements for years. But they're strong. Stronger than most races. The only way we stood a chance in their fleets was when they carved us up or jammed us full of some gene therapy or whatever the hell else they did."

Test runs to make their own improvements, he always suspected.

"Don't stab one unless you'd be 100% sure that shit took. You wouldn't want 'em comin' back."

Though he grimly adds. "But uh... thanks though. I only had one other person offer somethin' like that for me, the guy that loosed me."