To be fair McCree is generally much smoother than this, but sometimes a giant white macaque in space will give a stumble. Or apparently not even that--his eyebrows go up and hide high under the rim of his hat as she transforms, like that isn't the weirdest part of this encounter so far. (It's weird). But not unappreciated as he tips his hat up again in a more impressed gesture.

"Jesse McCree. 'Fraid what you see is what you get with me." He winks, warm and leisurely taking back any of the awkwardness from his initial greeting. "Ain't seen you around these parts, unless Monkey isn't all that you do."