[ Yeah, well, Rokuro is not a smart person and he glares daggers at that door even as he plops down onto his ass so he can attempt loosening the rope around his feet with his teeth, thanks for nothing, Komaeda. He's going to have to decipher Rokuro's words through mouthfuls of rope. ]

You're more than halfway there, then. [ a jut of the chin towards Komaeda's bleeding shoulder ]

I'd be able to knock you out with my bare hands, no need for that. So, was it just you and me?

[ Or is this a killing game and Komaeda won the last round and this is round two, he would entertain any idea at this point, though he's mostly just making idle conversation until he's able to chew his way to freedom. ]