Rita narrows her eyes at the mechanical-looking thing that approaches her. A robot? What's it doing hanging out back here? And isn't it a little bigger than what's typically allowed in the robot fighting events?

But the sound of its voice and the vagueness of its question tip her off right away. It's Cole, and he's asking something without any context, which is pretty much normal for him.

"Fix... what, the robots?" Rita glances between him and the pursuing battle bots. Fortunately, despite Rita's distraction, the others seem to be going ahead with her plan, charging the aliens and driving them to split up, jabbing a few in the shins while they're at it. Looks like she can afford a little side conversation here. "Why? You need something fixed?"