The girl's eyebrows knit together in thought. She stares wide-eyed at the hunk of metal sitting in front of the two of you, clearly stumped.

Clara was having trouble repairing a robot that's used to patrol around the area, but she couldn't seem to find a problem with it. Since Svarog is busy, she decided to ask you for help, since she also considers you a part of her family.

"What do you think?" She inquired, lightly tugging on your clothes to get your attention. Clara had that glint of curiosity in her eyes, wanting to know your perspective on what might be the problem.