Wrenchie nodded. "This meeting is... pleasant. It seems as though we will be working together for long time now. Nice to talk- nice to learn of you." He said, hating his feeble grasp of the language. He didn't spend much time with anyone, so he rarely talked. You have been trapped in cockpit, as I have been trapped within the engines, always fixing, always repairing. So, you enjoy flying?" He asked as Ace entered the cockpit of the small aircraft. 

Immediately, he began work on the plane, taking special care to not damage the vector thrusters. Moving with efficiancy that could only be attained with the massive amounts of robotics that augmented his body, Wrenchie stripped dozens of various screws and bolts from the shuttle, leaving the wings hanging loosely, as well as having taken off many of the other needless parts. This work was something natural to Wrenchie, and wasn't a big deal in any way. 

Wrenchie looked up and down at his brief work, glad that the easy part was gone. because of how the shuttle was manufactured, they didn't really expect you to take off the wings, and as such, were attached in a solid manner. Though it would take little more than a few swipes with his plasma cutter to remove the wings, Wrenchie had to know where to cut, so he could be sure to not impede the flight of the craft. Not wanting to bother yet with the calculations of that, he quickly fiddled around with the fuel lines of the shuttle, preparing them for the cold. As he fetched more of the fluid to treat the pipes, he shouted up to Ace. "Are you sure you want wings gone? Once they are off, there is nothing I can do without having a few days to work."