( Be careful around the folks from engineering is clearly the last thing he thought Sam would say, if you're basing it solely on his expression. Confused, but also clearly amused by the notion that those guys he's seen in engineering are any kind of threat to him. He saw one of them with two goddamn joints behind his ear at the same time. Yeah, okay, granted, some of them could have spooky egg powers or something, but...
The general type over there doesn't exactly scream Muay Thai.
Press the right points, it comes off. Skrrt, Muay what the hell did you just say? He casts an affronted look between Sam and his left shoulder. The plates shift and whir like they've been personally offended by the notion. )
How-- what?
( Don't mind him just rolling up his sleeve to examine the prosthetic he knows like the back of his hand, as though there's some weird secret button he's just somehow managed to miss for the past few months. )
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The general type over there doesn't exactly scream Muay Thai.
Press the right points, it comes off. Skrrt, Muay what the hell did you just say? He casts an affronted look between Sam and his left shoulder. The plates shift and whir like they've been personally offended by the notion. )
How-- what?
( Don't mind him just rolling up his sleeve to examine the prosthetic he knows like the back of his hand, as though there's some weird secret button he's just somehow managed to miss for the past few months. )