"Surely you've some respect for your fellow enhanced individuals?", came the next voice...

As someone Viktor definitely didn't expect to see coming from a shadow came into view. Sonicheart's outfit was distinctly more drab even than usual - entirely devoid of ornamental components, with a mask covering her lower face.

"We're here for exactly two Boron control rods. Allow us those, and the rest are yours with no fight. Refuse, and we will take them."

... And the words of an extremely pragmatic criminal mastermind - or was it minion? - were probably even less likely to come from the mouth of the healing-oriented Omegafriend.