"What's the projected output on the stabilizers?" KK peered at the offered calculations and then fiddled with the gauntlet on her arm, tightening and loosening the receptors until Jarvis projected the optimal numbers.
"Over here!" KK called and then gestured the spread out pieces to start realigning to the whole suit. Grinning over her shoulder as she wiped the grease off her hand, she asked. "Didja bring some pizza?"