Erich nodded, working methodically on his repetitions. "For all that your 'mech's Twenty tons heavier, it's comparatively thin-skinned. How many times have we ended up with the Brick coming back with everything but the engine, gyro, and cockpit all but destroyed, And Tanya coming back with both cannons empty, the LRM rack empty, and the large laser slagged?"<br/><br/>He paused, changing his reps to lateral extensions. "Do me a favour Alroy. Get checked out for neurofeedback. Ammo explosions are nothing nice, and you've had more than your fair share. Between the constant rotation of new kids coming in, and old kids leaving for their own reasons, you're liable to be in a position of having to babysit the new kids as much as I'll have to babysit the entire company."