Metal clanked and clicked together from beside him, occasionally punctuated by hushed chatters and inquisitive buzzes. Closing his eyes for a brief rest while he continued to work on Red’s hooves, he only managed to catch a few minutes before a sharp clanging brought his attention back to Grey. Glancing down to his right, a few of the other bug-horses also looking over, he found the drone happily banging two large flat-head screwdrivers together. 