"Rocket,"she corrects herself, because apparently that's important if she's judging that grimace right. No need to disrespect the guy, even if he's on the other side. She really can't be fucked to care about sides in this particular situation.

"I am three, if we are getting technical," she says, flashing her most mysterious smile. "But to keep this shit simple-- I am not Badb nor Gentle Annie when I am like this, so I am called Morrigan. For short. I suppose you have not spent much time reading mythology on Wikipedia?"