[ Ranger nudges the pile again. It looks like a collection of random juk, and he doubts much of it usable, but he's got a few projects of his own that he'd like to work on. ]

Eh, I'm sure we can figure something out.

[ He bends down on one knee in front of the pile, picking up a part at random. He examines it for a few seconds before setting it to the side. Possibly useful, but not what they're looking for. He picks up a second, and tosses it to the side. Broken beyond repair. ]

There's enough junk in this room, that's for damn sure. You'd think somebody would've cleaned it up a little...

[ He grumbles, shaking his head at the mess of parts. ]