Hey...you're talking to a master blacksmith. Who knows weapons better than me?

[He offers his friend a confident smile.]

I'm not going to crank you out a new arm overnight. We'll table the idea. And if you ever want someone to look it over...well, at least you know now that if there's anyone who can take a hit from that, it's me and you know why.

...As for Pidge, don't worry. We'll figure it out. Bit by bit. One day at a time.