"We have been working together for approximately twenty-three minutes and forty-nine seconds," Unit helpfully supplies.
"And how long were we stuck in that god-forsaken swamp, pray tell?" Marisa asks, acid practically dripping from her words.
"Six days, seventeen hours, nineteen minutes and fifty seconds," the answer comes immediately.
"Right. Almost seven days spent following that thing as he tried agitating every living being he could, not to mention running away from them afterwards. Good thing I can fly. I was certain you were a goner when you fell through that swamp, so imagine my disappointment when you walked out of it after half a day. And then he figured it'd b a good idea to take a sample of a living ooze, about four times his own size..." She seems to harbor no love for the warforged she's following, and a complete lack of motivation to hide it.
When the question of what skills they possess comes up, Unit suddenly returns to his former stiff, robotic self. "This one is originally a Waterproof Autonomous Re-programmable Functional Obliterable Reinforced Geodic En-armed Device, series 7e. Some of its original capabilities have been removed. New abilities have been added, among them improving regeneration of organic tissue on Carbon-based life-forms using alchemic and arcane-based algorithms."
"He forgot to mention 'annoy anything in a wide radius' and 'be as socially adept as an orc in a wooden suit'," Marisa dryly adds.
Unit appears not to take notice of that. "Do you require a more detailed list of capabilities?" he asks Erron.