"Yeah, you think I didn't notice that my half ton armor wasn't powered up? Jesus Fucking Christ, I'm not a fucking idiot." His eyes rolled when she pulled his helmet off - the fact that she'd tapped on the glass on his helmet had annoyed him to no end, but her stating that his armor was powered down? Well. That was just stating the blatantly obvious, and he wasn't in the mood to put up with it. Then again, neither was Tex.
"Yeah, I saw. I saw what you were so eager to get your hands on. That's what you get for sticking your fingers in the cookie jar." His eyes narrowed and he glanced down at his chest plate, trying to move his arms but failing, and he made a frustrated noise in the back of his throat. "Fuck!" The fact that he was an AI? That he wasn't real? He'd deal with that later.