Ian lets out a low whistle and then laughs to preface some good-natured ribbing between friends (Friends? Yeah, Ian would certainly classify them as that). "He really did a number on it. Not exactly the most graceful landing."

Ian begins to pack up the new very ~fance~ tools in his tool belt. These are sure to help progress. "Can't complain though, imperfect pilots keep me in business. Don't tell him I called him that."