[Namur pats his belly, which is hard enough to crumple a metal bat, and grins.]

Jus' can't handle all this awesome I'm heftin' 'round here, 's what yer sayin', sheheheheh!

[He jumps up and smacks his hand against the overhang's wooden bracer. It might be a liiiiittle high for him to get a good grip jumping flat footed, but all he needs is a bit of a start and he'll be good.]

Go on ahead, be with y' in a second.