Salvo pockets the shanix.
"And there you go," she says, gesturing to the X-12. "It's all yours."
Unfortunately, this particular model needed to be integrated into wielder's arm in order to be used. That shouldn't be too hard to get done, though- Forcep probably knew how to do that... and if rumors were to be believed, a guy in the maintainance tunnels made a living solely off of that kind of thing.
"Certainly!" Halfrunner complies, serving up the drink, which cost a mere ten shanix.