[ She's not wrong nor is she right about his name. It's also not the first time someone asked him about it but, given the situation, he was very tempted to retort with some form of sarcasm. He is also aware that doing so will help nothing and will probably just worsen both their moods. ]

A mine, a prison, some mad scientists operating table, who knows? It doesn't really matter. All I know that - given our current state of undress and our captors lack of caring - we're not going to have a fun time.

[ Though something does strike him odd as he whistles to one of the armed men. ]

Hey Mack! How about something to cover us up? It's kinda chilly.

[ He says while intentionally being scathing , and while the guard looked - at least as much as they could look irritated with all that armor on - he refrained from striking Bishop across the head, choosing instead to turn his back. ]

Well, well, well. Will you look at that.