Senjen’s initial reaction was to be defensive. “Hey, I’m a good shot. I know I can...well…” It did not take long for him to start to hesitate. By any measure, he was [i]actually[/i] a good shot with pretty much any kind of small arms, but ship-mounted weapons were a whole other beast. It was not as much about reactions and precision movement as it was being able to essentially operate one of the ship systems. It was a very different skillset, and if he cared about his survival, then it would probably be wise to admit that he could not just pick it up like any other gun. “I can...probably admit I am interested in something automated, though.” He said. He likely would have sighed, if he could. 

“Okay, okay, let’s say we were interested in Scarabs. You said they have some issues, right? What does it take for us to get those on our ship?” Senjen asked. His translator was not set up to pick up whatever it was they were speaking, but the shouting did draw his attention up to the ship they were deconstructing. In the background, he set his translator to listen and find a patch to download.