[Certainly Rinzler's not going to be making himself hard to find. The program's lights are a little dimmer than before, noised pitched at what seems to be a semi-permanent growl. Still, if Rinzler's currently unhappy with everything ever, Miller doesn't seem to have been assigned any particular grudge. The helmet turns towards him once they manage line of sight, acknowledging the greeting with a hesitant dip.
More hesitation follows. That isn't the question he expected, and if the lack of interrogation is a nice change, nothing good ever comes from showing weakness. Still, it's not as if he's in a position to hide much. Dull red-orange gleams as the enforcer shrugs, revealing a slice in his side, lit faintly from within. It looks fairly shallow, though the cracks spidering outwards, geometric and precise, might be more reason for concern.]
no subject
More hesitation follows. That isn't the question he expected, and if the lack of interrogation is a nice change, nothing good ever comes from showing weakness. Still, it's not as if he's in a position to hide much. Dull red-orange gleams as the enforcer shrugs, revealing a slice in his side, lit faintly from within. It looks fairly shallow, though the cracks spidering outwards, geometric and precise, might be more reason for concern.]