There's a harsh bark of what seems to be laughter from him, before his brow crinkles and he makes a mental to not do that again. That movement hadn't been very kind to his ribs.

"They took away my denizen's powers," he explains quietly, clenching his fists as he does so. "That one, though--" here he nods to Justice with a kind of savage triumph- "--will have a hard time cleaning her robes." He's quite happy that he managed to spit on her. Also that he managed to bite her. But that probably wasn't worth mentioning, was it.