If the robot had lips he would have a splendid little smile stretch across his face. "Extreme prejudice you say? Ooh I'm gonna have so much fun!" With his cannon already withdrawn, Arp was waiting for the tower to re-appear. "Now, how will I get in? I know they'll be setting up charges to stage a riot breach. The Ryllans I mean." It was at this point that an outside observer would notice that Arp has propped up the corpse of the undead warrior, forcing it to walk beside him. It sort of dangled as he walked, he was taller than it was so when he picked him up his feet didn't touch the ground. "Should I make a siege weapon, Kojak?" And again. At this time, an outside observer would notice that Arp is not only speaking to the corpse, he has in fact given it the name of a popular TV detective. He leaned his head in closer to Kojak and pretended to hear an answer. "Eeee! I knew you would say that, Kojak! You're such a great guy. We need to hang out more." 

Dropping the corpse he walked, or rather, skipped a few paces away from the area where the tower once stood. His singular cycloptic eye narrowed and shifted to green, the light that shined from the tip of his cannon turned green as well. "Alright, so I'll need a. . ." He trailed off as he began drawing in the air, dragging his pump through the air into the shape of the letter H but with two bars in the middle instead of a singular bar. Like an equal sign. The suspended drawing was rather thin as it is, but Arp was alright with that. It would begin to take shape shortly. Between the two bars he drew another line and added a circle on the end of it. This too suspended itself in the air, Arp made sure to make it only flex in the middle. "I'm a genius!"