He continued not to make eye contact as Stark moved away, his jaw tensing as he stared at the scattered metal parts. He really didn't know what benefit it would be to the engineer to restore his arm back to a functioning state, and he wondered if he'd be interested in anything he could offer.

He guessed it was worth trying. After a slow breath, the soldier got out of the chair to kneel down and gather up the pieces silently, his arm hanging uselessly by his side. Like this, its weight was much more apparent. He definitely did not want to go around like this any longer than he absolutely had to.