It happened to be the couch Drake was sitting on, of course, and Drake lifted his other leg up onto the cushions to stay out of the way. "Cassian, it's fine, it's just a frog," he chuckled, "it'll come out at some point, I'm sure. Come on," he reached down to tap the man on the back, his tone gently teasing, "don't re-break those ribs right in front of me!"