[Snake examined the man at the other end of the cage and examined him briefly. He peered at what he was doing before looking into his eyes and nodding]

Good initiative. The puns were a test to see if they understood our language. If they did they would've shot me with coconuts for sure. From now on your code-name in this operation is Golden Mammoth. You can call me Venom Snake. Let me see that.

[Snake stealthily moved over to the bindings that were being pried and pulled off his prosthetic left arm. He smashed the arm into the cage denting it enough to free them]

This is a sneaking mission, Golden Mammoth, try not to get caught by the monkies and keep a low profile.