"Aye, takes a predator to know a predator." Geni retorted, mocking Gratia's deadpanned tone. He had taken a liking to igniting her ire; as it seemed to be the only way to get her to acknowledge anything outside her work.
The pale-haired faunas picked up one the Apex twins—which he rightfully dubbed Panthera—and turned it in the light to try and garner some sort of solution to the problem. A quick fix would boil down to a simple greasing of the shifting mechanism. Sure it wouldn't last long but it sure as hell wouldn't prove as hearty a task as removing the shifting axel from the entire column and putting a lock in place to smoothen out the module shifting process. Just thinking it proved arduous.
Unless you wanna grease her every few weeks, might as well work on the permanent solution now. he concluded.
With a plan in mind Geni set Panthera down flat and set out to find tools to further his endeavors. An impact driver with socket adapter would suffice in removing the outer ring of the axle.
As Geni searched a voice from overhead caught his attention. Intrigued, he looked up and found a female student looking back down at him. She even greeted him before soaring off to another section of the Armory.
"Doesn't take a predator to know that she'll fall at some point, and when she does, I'll laugh for her." he sighed. Geni's search resumed.