"Yeah, I can't really hack things you know, not unless it's connected to an electric engine of some type," she quipped. "But basically you want me to watch the hell out, right?  Couldn't you provide some sort of overwatch for me, Mr. Spirit?  Or do you know one who can?  Getting a tech-spert for a job like this would be... troublesome I imagine.  You're lucky I'm willing to step this close to magical shenanigans I don't understand..."