Sev shrugged slightly.
"I'm going to fix it of course."
She smoothed out the suit which was almost in one piece, fitting the last shards into place very carefully. Running a hand over the strange, rubbery material, she checked there was no holes, then, seeming pleased with her work, she stood.
"It isn't just a suit. Its like a security measure, so we don't usually need bandages or casts for broken bones. Unfortunately the power surge required to decommission me frazzled it...and you tore it to shreds, too."
She smiles slightly, running her eyes over the material and leaning down to fix a small gap.
A million dollars isn't cool. You know what is cool? A basilisk.
