Between Turo and Mabosstiff he managed to get his footing back to mostly steady, rubbing his head.

"Yeah. Just dizzy. Don't-"

Worry? Touch me? He didn't get out whatever he meant to say as he eyed the still limp arm. Before he had assumed it was due to the robot's odd movements but now... he reached out to grab it, lifting it up (its heavier than he expected, honestly) and watching it drop limp again. His eyes darted to where Turo tucked the remote- they didn't really have much tech they could safely take apart here... he might not have inherited the real Turo's genius, but he was observant enough.

"What... what did you do?"