Devero jerks his arms back in to himself and hops back a step, startled to find someone so damn close to him. The scare doesn't help his mood any, and he scowls down at her.

"Percussive maintenance might work for the hardware, but it usually don't help software much," he says. And yet, immediately belying his assertion, he twists back to smack the ICP terminal with the palm of his hand. "If this thing even has software!"