Murphy reaches into his pocket, staring at the hawk. As his hand closes around what he's looking for, his wide-eyed look narrows to a hate-filled glare.

"Sounds like a fuckin' Andalite," he snarls, and with that, he throws down a sonic grenade amongst the others. Making the most of his current advantage, he dives directly for Tobias, intent on capturing the enemy before it can fly off.