He wouldn't really take offense if Owen did visibly scope out his arm; it's not exactly something he's conscious about. Doesn't make him feel insecure, with or without the metal prosthetic plugged in. He's got so much more going on, they all do, and in his opinion his bigger handicap has thus far been mental.

His lips twitch in consideration, but after only the briefest of pauses he nods. "If you can keep it zoned, it'd help. Keep it from heading for a house or a civilian, keep it from circling for the cover of the inn."

Not that he's generally comfortable giving orders or organizing things that could potentially get other people hurt, but if Owen's volunteering... it'd be a strategic advantage he'd be stupid not to accept.