On the private channel, "Ninja, I think an Atlas skull would outweigh your entire Mech. You bring that back and I'll buy you beer till you pass out, over."<br/><br/>He answered the upraised fingers with a mock-menacing clacking of claws before peeling off on Erich's flank, settling into a steady lope.<br/><br/>"But seriously, those things are nasty customers. Unless it's a Delta-Delta-Charlie this merc band bought from Steiner, it's got as much firepower in its rear arc as you've got on your entire chassis, and who knows what else it's been customized with. Walk away from that fight alive and I'll be happy enough. Vice out."<br/><br/><br/>He didn't answer the tight-team from Miyoko. She'd turned into an icicle since threatening him in the debrief, and he was fine with that, but this sort of erratic appearance of concern wasn't characteristic of her before or after. Without more information, his best guess was that she didn't want a stranger to kill him before she could, and his most paranoid one was that she'd been planted by his most honorable 'grandparents' and wanted to make sure she got paid.