Junkrat tries to grin, but it's difficult to pull off with his cheek muscles pinned. He does what he can, though, and responds to Roadhog's pig-snort with his own glottal snort of agreement.

"Pack-swine," he corrects himself. "Although pigs were never bred for bein' beasts of burden...on the other hand, y've never found me any truffles." Junkrat's shoulders heave in a shrug, still trying to give him a cheeky smirk. "Would not complain if ya did though."