[there seems to be a myriad of reasons why he chose this target. But, in all honesty, neither of them had been (re-)programmed to be forthcoming with explanations. Besides, Rinzler doesn't seem to care and Prometheus definitely couldn't care less about explaining himself. Besides, the moustache wasn't the only damage though, short of full on ripping the canvas to shreds, it looks like it will be the last bit of vandalism.

He leans over to read the phone and laughs quietly at the designation that Rinzler has assigned to the Maverick Hunter:] How accurate!

It's too bad... He kept going on about how impressive he allegedly is. But if you managed to chase him off, I have to wonder if those claims aren't just a figment of his imagination.

... [he bares his teeth. It's not a grin, but not quite a grimace either. If this Hunter was a sampling of how effective they were during the Maverick Wars--]

Hardly. He's apparently from my world... And an ineffective antique at that.