"What," Iman peers out the window for a moment until her eyes fall on what looks like a metal suit, "that?" She turns back to assess Rita, which is weird, looking at her is weird, she's so... different, but so hot. This is the worst.

"Yes, it can. You want me to give it a jump?" She wastes no time stepping past Rita and hefting herself back onto the fire escape. "Honestly it looks like it'd just slow you down, but if that's what you got, then I'll see what I can do." She's nice like that. Looks like wherever Rita's from they're miles behind Iman's universe on prosthetic and robotic technologies, but what else is new.