Hanna had barely paid much attention to the boy and her business partner as the man attempted to get the kid back on his feet. She did take note of Harry's body language, quietly citing him under someone to watch out for. A man with a gun on edge will always be a potential threat in her eyes. However, she understood his eagerness to get back on the road. The whole time since they had pulled over, her assault rifle was at the ready, lazily pointed at the kid. She hopped out the jeep, seeing how her business partner just offered the kid a job, it would be a little longer, and wandered over to Harry. Noting him intensely staring down the road, her eyes rested in the same direction. A very fuzzy cloud could be seen, at least a few kilometers away now. She noticed Harry closing one eye, and his robotic eye changing, presumably analyzing the incoming objects. Hanna audibly cocked her weapon, a quiet electric hum now emanating from the gun.
"Well cyborg, it seems if our cowboy here doesn't hurry up, I might actually have something to do today instead of sitting around listening to nothing but Pferdescheiße." She said looking at him with a grin, weapon ready. "I guess this might be your lucky day to see a K99 Todesmaschine in action, ja?" She then turned to the boy and the supposed ring leader of this rag tag group
"Hey Cowboy! Might want to wrap up your saint of the wasteland act, we might end up doing some preliminary looting if you don't. Not that I don't mind, its just usually raiders don't carry anything of use to me."
