Junkrat is on his feet-- well, foot-- all at once, spine straightened so that he can, again, tower over the machine, fists clenched at his sides.

"You're really set on that, arencha? You're really, truly determined ta make me play nice with ya, even if it's just for a second!" He rolls his eyes so severely that his entire body gets in on the act, leaning back dramatically. "Fuck me."

"... heh!"

And then he straightens back out, a mocking grin on his face.

"Oh, wait, y'probably can't even do that!"