Vicenta teetered unsteadily up to Katz, a shellshocked look on her face, her hair all askew and dishevelled. "Katz." She clapped him on the shoulder. "I don't know what powers that machine, but the thrust is amazing. I thought I was gonna shake apart at one moment. It's some kinda prototype, isn't it?" She blew a stray hair out of her face. "Great ride, but... could use some adjustment..."