And that was precisely where Rabbit brought his brother, placing him out on the bed before his hands were on the other's vest, strangely nimble fingers flying down the row of buttons. "N-not shore, gotta get a peek an' hopefully I'll have a better clue. Just started glitchin' out, which is pretty r-r-rare for Th'Spine, but-"
Vest parted, tie tossed to the side, fingers going for that shirt now before The Spine's silver chest was in view, the steady glow of his blue matter-powered core shining across Rabbit's concerned expression. There was a hint of relief at the sight. If his core was functioning properly, anything could be fixed.
Now to just work at opening up that chest. A mechanic he wasn't, but Rabbit knew at least a few basic things on maintenance for his younger brothers.