Clank!

Claaaaang...

Clunk.

The Spy winces hard as another wire is tugged around harshly on the pack attached to his back. "Careful back zhere you idiot.." The Frenchman hisses through gritted teeth.

"I am being careful." Responds the Engineer behind him, tone laced with venom as a much harsher tug to a different wire comes.

Spy had come to his friend, his teammate for a checkup for the robotic part attached to him.

Since he discovered the whole machine-disguise trick he's had it on as a new permanent fixture. And with that new installment came the need for regular performance checkups and the suchlike...

Which, has led to... Now. Spy, arms against his thighs, hands clenched, teeth grinding together in pain... (Such a drama queen! The pain isn't the worst he's ever felt, but it is pretty bad one must suppose.)