[This time Bruce just... raises an eyebrow because, yeah. A flaming ram?? That's... pretty far fetched, and he's seen some pretty far fetched stuff before, trust him.]

I'm not really a punching ram person. Or punching in general, really. [The words are dry, but Bruce glances around nonetheless to look for the creek that the other is talking about. It's not too far away, but he definitely has to go closer to see where he apparently dropped his sword.

He glances back.] I don't mind picking up your sword, as long as I don't need to actually punch rams of any sort.