“I’ll make sure you don’t blow your hear off, don’t worry,” she chuckled. “It looks strong,” she said when he told her what it was made of. “I’ve worked with titanium before, so it shouldn’t be a problem.”
Of course Wheelie felt like showing off. The little bastar loved to do it, showing his cannonand any other weapon he had in his little body. Although right now he was missing a few thanks to the little incident while showing up here. “Hell yeah, motherfucker,l he said excitedly as he transformed one of his arms into a small cannon. “Wheelie, don’t shoo at anything,,” Mikaela warned him. She was pretty sure security wouldn’t appreciate it, and they might even lock him away; and that was the last thing she wanted. “Relax, Wheelie knows what he’s doing,” the little robot said, pretending to shoot at a bench next to them, even making the explosion sounds, before transforming his arm back to normal. “Maybe if we can get him into a shooting range once he gets a new body, he could show you all the damage that little cannon can do.”