Gears in the metal arm whine as they slow down, Soldat waiting warily for the holograms to start moving again. When they don't, they back up a step, towards Sonya. "Thanks."

The holograms shudder a little, glitching out, before turning back towards their stations and once again ignoring the two intruders. "Don't suppose you've got some wires you can cross. To turn them off," Soldat asks, watching them. They're mostly not serious. Mostly.