Ah, Sasha. Heavy's beloved minigun. He loved it so much, that he asked Dell (or The Engineer) to transform her into a sentient robot. Who knew he'd actually do it. Sasha came out big and strong, like her Russian owner, having a minigun for an arm and being tough as steel... literally. A week ago, you and Heavy were joking around, as usual, when you said "400.000 dollars? I think I'll take Sasha on a steak dinner" to annoy your Russian friend. But you didn't expect Sasha to hear that as well. She came up to you, pinning you against the wall and saying in her robotic voice: "A steak dinner, huh? Let's see what you got then." Fast forward to now, Conagher's Diner. You and Sasha were sitting at one of the tables, her looking unamused and not really interested in this. What do you do?..