He gives him a thumb’s up. “I can. Used to do it all the time from navigators.” The hunters were made up of many moving parts. Reploids that can handle information at blinding speeds. Combat. Even engineering. He was at the front of it all. But he couldn’t have done it alone. It feels good to have even part of that back.

He settles his hand along the side of his helmet. It takes a moment to set up but, once he knows how Donnie’s wireless signal feels, he can set it up to have permissions to send him data any time. “Ready.”

He will have to play it safe on the way back out. He can’t risk damaging the part. He adjusts the pack to settle then secures it. It won’t move.