Hey. Hey! Focus for a second, damn it.

[ She snaps her fingers to get his attention, her metal ones, it's not a pleasant sound. She then proceeds to poke him in the chest with one of said fingers. ]

I am not joking about the arm. Mine got... aggressive before I was fully tuned into it. Be. Careful.

[ She lets out a sigh and steps back, crossing her arms and twitching her ears in what's probably supposed to be Annoyed. ]

Honestly though, for you? There's a rocket launcher, seems close enough to your usual preference in firepower.