Jal looked up, and shouted over to Shi. "Bring back some real food, eh? MREs can kiss my perky ass. Also, see if you can find a large combat laser." Unbuckling the flamethrower's tank, she set it down in a crater in the mech's chest, before returning her attention to the interior of the 'mech.<br/><br/>She then looked down and, grinning, deliberately flicked Mheg's nipples like a pair of toggle switches, causing the tanned woman no end of embarassment as Jal stuck her head and upper torso into the Ruined cockpit, looking up at a perfect condition Mil-spec GPS. "Oooh, I'm claiming the GPS. Hopefully it's a plug-and-play model."<br/><br/>Reaching up, she cleaned off the GPS's case and screen, then tugged gently, sliding the unit out, before falling backwards into the cockpit, landing on Mhegan's lap. "Um... Oops?"