[ Felix wheels about on the interloper, ready to snap at him in turn.
Then his mouth clicks shut, eyes sweeping over the figure standing in front of him. Was it a guy? A machine? Some weird mix of both? Some of those metal plates sat too close to be armor simply being worn.
He'd know a thing or two about that. Okay, so. Maybe hold of on putting roboninja here on blast just yet. He's got time to establish if he's going to set him off again or not. Felix still looks entirely unhappy with the situation, glaring at the helper droid. ]
Yeah, find me a fucking towel so I can get this shit off of me.
[ With a disgruntled gesture he swept a hand down his front, and a shower of glitter sprayed outward before settling towards the ground. ]
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Then his mouth clicks shut, eyes sweeping over the figure standing in front of him. Was it a guy? A machine? Some weird mix of both? Some of those metal plates sat too close to be armor simply being worn.
He'd know a thing or two about that. Okay, so. Maybe hold of on putting roboninja here on blast just yet. He's got time to establish if he's going to set him off again or not. Felix still looks entirely unhappy with the situation, glaring at the helper droid. ]
Yeah, find me a fucking towel so I can get this shit off of me.
[ With a disgruntled gesture he swept a hand down his front, and a shower of glitter sprayed outward before settling towards the ground. ]