[ For a solid few seconds, he looks back and forth between Rhys and Dumpy, expression very firmly set in a scowl of disappointment. This was what he had to work with? How exactly had he gotten stuck with this? ]

Oh, sure, your tiny frickin' robot's gonna save us all. [ Still, he scoots away a little just in case-- Vasquez definitely remembers Dumpy's bigger cousins shooting at him, and he's not keen to relive the experience, no matter how small and full of screams this one is. ] What's it gonna do? Yell the monsters to death? [ Or at least cause them a mild earache-- ]
We'd be better off just tossin' you at it. You're like human jerky already-- you're perfect for the job.

[ It's a...'promotion', maybe? Not really. ]