Izzi opened her eyes and looked at London as he sat next to her. "That's the work of my father...!" She said, looking back down at it, then back to London. "I haven't had to replace any parts since it was made...I just take very good care of it as it *is* my own arm..." She explained. "That overheat was caused by the power generator in the upper arm...charging like that takes a lot of energy...too much gathered at once makes the generator heat up very quickly...metal, being a conductor of heat, chains up and down the whole arm, even the chassis on my shoulder..." She explained. "Thankfully, no systems were damaged and the whole thing seems to be still functioning..." The flickering red like stopped. Izzi started moving her fingers and arm again. "Seems to be okay now, still a bit warm, but it shouldn't affect it much..." She looked back at London. "Sorry, I tend to ramble...I see you got the suit off. How is it...?" Suddenly 3 round hit the outside of the house. Izzi flinches and looks around. "Ah--what the hell?! Anyone hit?"