Pewny looks around the case and smiles “Well, good news is that the monitor is not broken.” He then takes out a small coil, broken in half “This is an antenna’s coil. Without it the thing can’t pick up any signal. Sadly I don’t have any coils with me, but the loops in this one are not squeezed tightly, so I should be able to fix it.”
Eon smiles a bit more, “Very good then, I was worried for a moment there,” he disconnects the power pack from the monitor so Pewny doesn’t get magically zapped, and then moves over to check the other equipment, most of which seems in working order.
Meanwhile Vindicar lowers the composite cloud and comes closer. As he looks at Pewny working, he tilts his head heavily in surprise of the way pegasus is using his wings. “…what…”
Holding the coil between his hooves and a soldering iron in his wing, he concentrates on fixing it. He hears the hippogriff’s voice and, without looking, still working, asks “What’s wrong?”