[ Far from being disapproving, Knock Out actually laughs when Pariah admits to almost blowing a hole in the wall, although it's a touch nostalgic. He remembers an adjustment period after Breakdown had upgraded his shoulder cannon. ]

Well, better than potshots at the crew. Have a seat if you want.

[ He gives an absent wave at the chairs opposite his side of the desk, still intently tuning the machine. Finally he seems satisfied with the precision and brings it to where the rifle is. ]

Do forgive the impromptu work space in here, I'm sure the Medbay isn't your favourite part of the ship.

[ He may have forgiven, but not forgotten that he was nearly on the receiving end of Pariah's panicked introduction to the ship. ]

I don't have any usual lab space for working out of.