The fact that Nick is downplaying his condition is obvious. Rey bites her tongue, knowing that she is no better and no less frustrating about the matter.

"It's fine. I've still got a few parts left."

The edge of her lip twitches, her mouth tightening into a thin line. She knows that those parts aren't going to last. Back when she had ordered them from Hope, it had been for the existing issues Rey had noticed, both on the surface level as well as when she had taken a peek at his insides. There is more damage now than before, which means she may have to go back to Hope for more material.

She glances to Nick out the corner of her eye, realizing that he isn't going to like that option, but it's the only one they have. "Mind if I take a look at your arm now? Shouldn't be too hard to reattach it."

For the time being, she'll just keep her sights on the immediate problems, rather than discussing the ones they will have ahead of them.