Shamus finished the last few tweaks on the hand before exiting the room, clearly proud of his work. Shamus's usual brutish appearance was bolstered by the fiercesome metallic hand, which was connected to his former stub by wires and tape. "Building the hand itself was easy, but forging the neural interface that allowed it to feel like a normal part of my body was a bit more difficult." Shamus said with a sigh, as he admired his handwork. "I'll definitely fix it up more when I have the time, though this thing could probably punch through a tank with the right force."