"Back up, please?" Wyn asks, looking at VV over her shoulder. The little robot immediately zooms forward, somehow managing to convey an air of being both ready to help and perfectly innocent at the same time. Wyn is not impressed. "Other direction."

"Right, thanks." she says absently, flipping the shield generator over in her hands in fascination. (She has a rather worrying case of Attention Deficit-- Ooh Shiny...)