Just fine. [It's an organized place; very nice. He sits his ass down at one of the work benches surrounding the furnace and gives her the low-down on his technology.]
My bionic arm's military tech. So it serves the same purpose as any other prosthetic, but it was also built to double as a grappling hook.
[With no conscious thought involved, his left hand smoothly transforms, the thumb folding back and each of the fingers manipulating into a hook-like shape. He raises his arm but does not fire out his hand in a demonstration as not to damage the ceiling when the prongs pierce it.] You get the idea.
It's powered by a hydrogen micro-fuel cell that lasts a good long while; never had it run out on me while on my mission. ...And, finally, it unplugs right at the socket and between the shoulderblades. [He turns to offer her a better glimpse of the thick cable that enters his back.] Just about as fun as pulling a couple of teeth.
[Re-attaching the arm was similarly uncomfortable, in understatement.]
[Action, Nov.12] (Oooh, thanks for the visual!)
My bionic arm's military tech. So it serves the same purpose as any other prosthetic, but it was also built to double as a grappling hook.
[With no conscious thought involved, his left hand smoothly transforms, the thumb folding back and each of the fingers manipulating into a hook-like shape. He raises his arm but does not fire out his hand in a demonstration as not to damage the ceiling when the prongs pierce it.] You get the idea.
It's powered by a hydrogen micro-fuel cell that lasts a good long while; never had it run out on me while on my mission. ...And, finally, it unplugs right at the socket and between the shoulderblades. [He turns to offer her a better glimpse of the thick cable that enters his back.] Just about as fun as pulling a couple of teeth.
[Re-attaching the arm was similarly uncomfortable, in understatement.]