"There's something else you should be undoing--" the Rocket starts to reply tartly, but then there's a rat by his head and it's squeaking really loudly.

"Um," says the Rocket--or rather Steven, because this is definitely him. He looks up at the vigilante currently pinning him. "Is he one of yours? Because I didn't think you had any-- oh."

And that 'oh' is definitely from the sound of Ratman coming over with... is that rope? Oh. Yeah. It's rope. "Huh," Steven says. "Not that I'm necessarily against this and I did more or less give you blanket permission to invite certain people, but a heads-up might have been nice."

(He does have to wonder just who on his shortlist of people he'd be okay having a threesome with this new vigilante is supposed to be, though.)