"Blaze, be-" They both wince as Steve drops with a 'plunk', though Blaze laughs despite herself. "...Careful."

"Sorry, Steve." Blaze extends a hand to help him up, though she won't be surprised or offended if he doesn't take it. He's determined to stand by himself, and there's an extent to which she respects that. Even if she doesn't understand the attitude that drives that. She's never had to deal with people questioning her strength - or plain overlooking it.

She's more interested in what he's just said. Her optics glow brighter suddenly, the Exo visibly perking up. She has an idea. An idea of how to repay Steve for helping her in her hour(s) of weakness. "Come to the Tower with us, then. There must be a Titan who can teach you, and Lord Shaxx will know who."

"I'm sure he'll be very excited to see a new type of weapon, too."