"Heya, Bruce-boy. Glad to be of service, or whatever," Ross spat, half-assed in his attempt to adhere to formality, but of course, he dismissed the idea audibly not a moment later. "But, I'd rather you cut it out with the formal-talk while you're around me, kid. There ain't nothin' formal about magic, Ki, war, or anythin' goin' on lately." Ross nodded with a hefty shift of his shoulders and placed both his hands behind his head. "Speakin' o' which, how's that Ki control been these past couple days?"