Amy tinkered with her visor. The blast delivered some damage as it wasn't working quite as good as before. She silently cursed Arex for yet another misfortune.

"Can you believe this crap? My visor took some damage [I]again[/I]." Amy looked at Grayson as she finally gave up trying to get it to work. She didn't want him to spend the rest of the trip fixing whatever piece of armor of hers Arex got his hands on. That wasn't his job, and it would further play into the notion that she was a nuisance more than anything. "But I'll just deal with it, I mean, I can still see you pretty okay for the most part." She grabbed one of the tools from Grayson's back pocket and waved it in front of his face.

"See?"