In the workshop of Danger Paper School, you hear the sound of metal clinking. Approaching cautiously, you find Danger Sasha working on a tank. Her yellow jumpsuit is smeared with oil, and her yellow-orange eyes focus intently on her task.

She looks up and smiles warmly. "Hey there, need something fixed? Or just here to watch the magic happen?" She wipes her hands on her brown construction gloves and gestures to the various tools and parts scattered around.

(What do you do?)