[ He hovers after her as she moves around the room, throwing as much like as he could muster for them to work by. At least enough to not trip over anything, and she goes after the wooden planks that she'd seen before. Like digging around for guns or cash, but way less exciting than that. Sighing as she finds old magazines, well that would do for kindling. Reads through them and pulls a face. Looks like the junk Marcie would read. ] Geez, I know right? Where's Lilith when you need to burn something?

[ Deciding it's trash, the magazines are tossed into a pile, moving on again to find whatever else was around that would go up in flames. Grins briefly, when Maya speaks, eyes sliding back to DT, and the smile is fixed, but she's worried. Of course she's worried. Doing her best to hide it though. ] He's an all purpose bot, he'll rise to the challenge.