Actually, I meant something more among the lines of "an unholy lovechild of an extremely ugly pug and a crippled scorpio that has run into a wall at full speed while running away after seeing its own reflection in a mirror" level of hideous, but suit yourself.

[That day is not today. And that was an... awfully specific and colorful description.

Truth is, Ragna asked because he has (very briefly) considered the possibility of turning to Motochika for... help (as much as he hates the thought), should his left arm ever require maintenance. It doesn't look like it would be necessary, but forewarned is forearmed (pun intended) and stuff. Now that he's heard what kind of things the captain usually builds, he's not so sure anymore.]

... So you're trying to tell me you sit in your castle or whatever guarded by all those?

[You know where he's going with this, don't you.]