Shizen was already finished with hooking up Hound to himself, chuckling slighlty as she remembers that Aren keeps calling Hound a girl. With the welding torch in hand, she resumes repairing the legs, cutting out plates here and there to allow the mobility she needs. "Mhegan, do you have any light weight yet moderately durable legs out there? I'm in the need for a pair since what I'm stripping out are rather... well, crap is the right term for this one," she says into the visor, knowing that Hound had patched her through already. "Oh, and if you're wondering, Hound's a perv."