[The penguins are taking a moment to squabble for a moment over who gets to throw the next pitch, so Rean gets a chance to talk.]

Ah— bless you!

[...Ever so polite.]

I don't care if they target me. I can fight fire with fire. ...Err, snowball with snowball, in this case. You were the one running, so you should take the chance to get out of here!