There's more? As in a better kind of more? Idly, Rick wonders how a suit like that would stand against a horde of Walkers. The flying would come in handy. It's unclear whether or not the electricity would affect the brain of an already dead thing. Rick has killed Walkers a lot of ways though, so it might work.

He likes the way Ray seems to operate. Rick is a man of few words on a daily basis. But also, back home he and his people use minimal words during a crisis. They've become a well-oiled machine over time where they can speak with looks and hand gestures so as not to attract unwanted attention. With some it comes easier than with others. Ray seems to get it once they get to the pyramid.

He nods at Ray and then puts his back completely to him for the first time as he walks backward behind him to watch their flank while Ray gets to the pyramid. That in itself shows a level of trust that Rick doesn't easily give out so easily.

After a bit, he glances back at the other man. "It look like it's fixable?" He doesn't even think to look at the malfunctioning contraption. He wouldn't know one end from the other. Too high tech for him.