“Yes. The flow of magical energy is geometrically altered here and there, and I don’t understand it, so I figured it was probably mechanical! Wow, it’s nothing like Rohngall’s or Touko’s puppets... Amazing! I’ve never seen a cyborg before! Can you shoot a rocket punch? Maybe a drill...?”
Hansa shook his head at the young man who had seen through his body’s peculiarities.
“My fists don’t fly off, and the drill’s a secret. One of my arms stretches up to three meters, though, and it can launch grenades too. ...And, just between us, I’ve got a consecrated chainsaw in my leg.”

Fate/Strange Fake: Volume 4, Chapter 13 ("Day 2, Night")