A third jedi? Could be trouble. Especially if his companion wasn't up for taking on the apprentice alone. A glance at the much larger man left doubts. All that bulk would slow him down, and the armor wouldn't last against a lightsaber, if the sabers even struck the armor at all instead of just going for the gaps. Bloodshot nodded to the Hutt to indicate his understanding just before the image flickered out, then slid the projector back into a pouch at the back of his belt. 

He'd been hired for this job under the premise that he and one other hunter would be targeting only two jedi, and his plan had been formed to maximize the odds of victory with that in mind. Now there were three. He would be having words with this hutt when the mission was over, and acceptable compensation would be obtained, whether by force or diplomacy. He did [i]not[/i] like being blindsided. That said, he also enjoyed a good challenge. Maybe this wasn't a total clusterf*** after all. 

"Think you can handle the girl?" 

His question was directed at his companion, and emanated from his mask with the distinct tone of something mechanized, thanks to the speech and environment filters that were in place. The same filters that kept his partner's obnoxious scent from reaching his nostrils. He smiled slightly at the thought. The padawan might have some trouble with that one.