"Aye, well, who knows how long I'll be stuck here?" Jamie comments, automatically turning towards the sound of Rachel's voice. He's glad to see she's not hurt - although he has to wonder how she managed to look like she's not been fighting at all. Maybe it's some mysterious thing lassies can do.

"It's lighter armour," he points out. "Good for speed, but not quite as good as preventing ye from taking the odd blow here or there." He grimaces a little, reaching a hand around to rub at the small of his back. "That ice didn't help matters, I'll admit, but it was better once we were able to get the Zords."