"No, I've got it." Nautica had streaks of rust and grease and less identifiable things on her plating, but at least this time she had her visor down, so her face was clean. "Just running new wiring. The crawlspace up here would be iffy for a mech your size, anyway." He was offering to help her with her work, not with that minor 'dangling upside down a good 50 feet off the floor' problem, obviously.

She switched off the light on her wrench, since she didn't need it right this second. "Are you okay? What are you doing in the medibay?"