Lifeweaver: "I've got reservations at a fantastic restaurant, but I'm not too sure who to invite..."
Baptiste: "I know a guy."
Lifeweaver: "Is he by any chance a dashing ex-mercenary from the Caribbean?"
Baptiste: "He might just be!"
Reinhardt: "Where did a medic like you learn to handle a weapon like that?"
Baptiste: "The number of battlefields I've seen, I was bound to pick something up."