"Have you had these churros? Just dripping with delicious cancer, man." It's his usual witty banter, but it is missing the edge of insanity that's there when he is Deadpool. This is more just making fun of carnival churros.

Oof. The amiable backslap is nice, but it also shoves his weak body around a little. It would be ouch, except when everything is ouch, one little ouch hardly stands out.

"Do I...know you?" He looks at Logan, confused and curious. "If so, I'm sorry, because you just became emotionally obligated to give a shit about me in my last cancer-ridden days. Sucks to be you."