[Jamie's eyebrows raise contemplatively at the description; a blinged-out robot would indeed stand out, especially compared to the drab grey of its brethren currently in the hangar. It also sounds like something Harry "Man Destined to be King" Champ would pilot...but this woman gives off very different vibes.]

I can take you out there whenever you're ready. Is there a reason the armor doesn't power down? Why's the armor on the other ones do that?

[He's being nosy again, but he really is just curious. Even if he hates everything else about being here, learning about mecha from other universes is pretty cool.]

Eh, I dunno if I pilot well. I'm usually the first to get shot down, back home.