[His sword flickers back into place suspended behind his back, and 9S surveys their surroundings. So far as his readings would indicate, they don't have any immediate threats in the vicinity that aren't either unconscious or bound in place by Alphonse's magic-science...whichever of the two it is.
The jury's still out on that one in 9S' mind]
No damage to report.
[He replies as he turns his focus back to Alphonse. The silence that settles around them isn't total by any means; the distant sounds of conflict can be heard pressing in around them. Even so, he doesn't rush off just yet...because he has a theory]
no subject
The jury's still out on that one in 9S' mind]
No damage to report.
[He replies as he turns his focus back to Alphonse. The silence that settles around them isn't total by any means; the distant sounds of conflict can be heard pressing in around them. Even so, he doesn't rush off just yet...because he has a theory]
Are you controlling that armor remotely?