Mario nods very solemnly, even if he puts some false cheer into his voice when he says: "Okie-dokie."

It takes more fiddling with than he would like, since he does not have the super human strength to obliterate it with a thought, or anything like that. He's definitely muttering to himself with frustration, while also very mindful that he has to have very, very, VERY steady hands about the whole thing. Finally, though: "Aha! There we got it," he says, with relief. Now that it's out of Fedi's mouth, he throws it on the floor and stomps a boot on it, just to make himself feel better.

Er, but he should worry more about his friend. "That's better. Are you hurt? Can you speak??"