Garrot just... stares at her for a moment. They're not his powers. She has no weapons. Part of him wonders if it's because she's dead, but that part is silenced because he just starts grumbling again.

"First you said they were his until he was done with them, and now they aren't his at all." A beat, as he tries not to snatch that mug and shatter it against the robot side of her head. Part of him is still thinking. "So you're saying he can take our powers but can't use them?"

And after another beat, he does snatch up that mug, taking the chance to just give her one heck of a scrutinizing glare.

"You've made weapons for Knights before. Why not now? Too tired?"