Frazier was damaged. He needed assistance. M.A.X, his Mechanically Aided Xyrosphere, was fixing him up. Frazier: Wait, someone else is here. Quick grab me the rod. M.A.X: Wait, scanning heat signature. Now scanning DNA. It's a He, his heart pressure is calming down. I think he was in distress of some sort. Frazier: Okay, I'm fixed now. Go back into G.H.O.S.T mode while I check this out. Frazier headed over where he heard the commotion.