Erich chuckled slightly at Lily's complement. "Well, I've seen a lot. Been fighting for well over twenty years, and I've put a lot of abuse on my carcass as a result. If someone tries to get into a 'comparing scars' competition, I tend to win. As for being scary, I find that there's only two places it's needed. On the field, and teaching some wet-behind-the-ears rookie how not to get their shit blown up."<br/><br/>Leaning backwards, he noticed the pink-haired woman's curiosity about his 'mech, her eyes looking over every surface of the Awesome's cockpit, especially the lit secondary monitor, which was showing the 'Mech's DI computer's current actions; scanning and testing the internal capacitors of the four PPCs that made up the primary armament of the assault 'mech. He paused, tapping his chin for a moment. "If I remember correctly, you've only been in the field for a year or two, and have gone through a few 'mechs in that time. Have you ever been in an Assault?"