Boy? Okay, he had most definitely heard that before, so why was it grating his nerves now? This man must simply have a way for being rude... but then Mordred thought for a moment. Bob hadn't been truly hostile towards him, and seemed to act with the best of intentions. Perhaps he should withhold judgement based on someone's mannerisms alone.

"Just give me a second." Mordred said, reaching into the folds of his armor to retrieve a stowed plasma grenade," Phoenix, how grouped are those two hostiles?"