He pulled out the spare arm and waved it at Jackie, before resuming his work on the shoulder. "I lose that arm more often than a leprous Igor. Don't wait for me, without the second arm, accuracy goes out the window, as you saw with Nova. Still got the bastard good though. Think I irritated him a bit? Oh, look he left a big piece behind. Grad that someone, we can use it for spells to follow the maggot."<br/><br/>He finally finished working on the shoulder gears, which had apparently warped under the heat and pressure of Nova's blast, which they weren't supposed to do. Still, they had enough give left for him to wiggle them loose, and then pull the ruined arm off, which got a cursory examination before he regretfully shook his head. It was not salvageable, though he wasn't going to just leave it lying around.