Of course. Simply adorable in functionality and design. [ It's a compliment of the highest order!
That he is permitted to see Sebastian's curious biology once more is of great interest to him, because this time he is able to witness the change of structure — from cloth glove and the suggestion of flesh-and-bone below, to the off-putting and unique appearance he witnessed but moments before. As he steps towards Sebastian, driven and relentless, his armor rattles softly and his hands curve towards the presented limb. He pauses, only briefly, as if to give the other room to deny him, before taking the liberty to support Sebastian's elbow in the flat of one palm and examine him with the other.
When engaged, he is deathly silent.
Rather than speak, he catalogues and comprehends. His fingers tap briefly upon the surface ( firm, an exoskeleton? ), before smoothing his thumb along to test the texture, finding the catch against the familiar material of his own gloves, his head tipping from side to side. The violet light from his helm casts rich shadows where it touches, and Bondrewd shifts the questing hand to the ends of Sebastian's claws, pressing the pad of one of his fingers to it until
slice,
cleanly through the material of his glove. The vague scent of blood wells up immediately following it, staining the tidy edges of his glove, and he rubs his thumb across the gap and nods. Something confirmed. Heedless of his injury, he urges Sebastian to bend his wrist backwards, thumbing across the palm and methodically testing the flexibility and rotation of wrist, of knuckles — each in kind. At one point, he even grips Sebastian's hand in the facsimile of a handshake, squeezing down with higher-than-average strength of his own. Relinquishing with a faint oh, when he discerns whatever he's investigating. ]
— that is understandable. The nature of the Abyss demands that those who venture into it be possessed of greater curiosities than they are fear, and so you will not find me someone who is daunted by new things, however strange or 'disagreeable' others find them.
[ He slips his hands away from Sebastian's person, with great reluctance. ]
You mentioned you came from a place similar to the Abyss. Is your body's structure that of predator, or prey?
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That he is permitted to see Sebastian's curious biology once more is of great interest to him, because this time he is able to witness the change of structure — from cloth glove and the suggestion of flesh-and-bone below, to the off-putting and unique appearance he witnessed but moments before. As he steps towards Sebastian, driven and relentless, his armor rattles softly and his hands curve towards the presented limb. He pauses, only briefly, as if to give the other room to deny him, before taking the liberty to support Sebastian's elbow in the flat of one palm and examine him with the other.
When engaged, he is deathly silent.
Rather than speak, he catalogues and comprehends. His fingers tap briefly upon the surface ( firm, an exoskeleton? ), before smoothing his thumb along to test the texture, finding the catch against the familiar material of his own gloves, his head tipping from side to side. The violet light from his helm casts rich shadows where it touches, and Bondrewd shifts the questing hand to the ends of Sebastian's claws, pressing the pad of one of his fingers to it until
slice,
cleanly through the material of his glove. The vague scent of blood wells up immediately following it, staining the tidy edges of his glove, and he rubs his thumb across the gap and nods. Something confirmed. Heedless of his injury, he urges Sebastian to bend his wrist backwards, thumbing across the palm and methodically testing the flexibility and rotation of wrist, of knuckles — each in kind. At one point, he even grips Sebastian's hand in the facsimile of a handshake, squeezing down with higher-than-average strength of his own. Relinquishing with a faint oh, when he discerns whatever he's investigating. ]
— that is understandable. The nature of the Abyss demands that those who venture into it be possessed of greater curiosities than they are fear, and so you will not find me someone who is daunted by new things, however strange or 'disagreeable' others find them.
[ He slips his hands away from Sebastian's person, with great reluctance. ]
You mentioned you came from a place similar to the Abyss. Is your body's structure that of predator, or prey?