[ All Shaxx really can do is stand there stoically where she gets his armor undone; Titania flits around and points Wanda toward where the catches and locks are so she can lift away the chest and shoulder plates. The armor itself is both frigid to the touch and far lighter than it appears to be; materials science has advanced a lot over the years.
Shaxx squeezes his eyes tightly shut for a moment, and then pulls his helmet off. Without the sound dampening and filtration, his teeth chattering are clearly audible.
The undersuit's holding in the cold as well, Titania advises him.
I think I've embarassed us both enough already, he thinks grimly.
Do you want me to ask her? Titania asks sweetly.
Shaxx bares his teeth at Titania, even as he can't help but clutch his arms against his chest, still holding tightly onto his helmet with one hand. He stutters out: ] My Ghost thinks I need to strip off the under armor.
[ It's part warning, part request that Wanda tell Titania to hush on this account. ]
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Shaxx squeezes his eyes tightly shut for a moment, and then pulls his helmet off. Without the sound dampening and filtration, his teeth chattering are clearly audible.
The undersuit's holding in the cold as well, Titania advises him.
I think I've embarassed us both enough already, he thinks grimly.
Do you want me to ask her? Titania asks sweetly.
Shaxx bares his teeth at Titania, even as he can't help but clutch his arms against his chest, still holding tightly onto his helmet with one hand. He stutters out: ] My Ghost thinks I need to strip off the under armor.
[ It's part warning, part request that Wanda tell Titania to hush on this account. ]