[ Asami is nice enough to humor all sorts of things, dumb questions included. It's worth it to get a grin out of him, and she smiles back, her eyes crinkling at the corners. If she had her way, she'd convince everyone in the world to see the wonders of technology. ]
Maybe I can show it to you in action sometime. [ Even though that would mean... shocking the shit out of people, but whatever. She's already done plenty of that here; it feels like she can't escape trouble no matter where she goes.
When Eren starts taking off his gear, she takes a sudden interest in it, deeply focused on trying to figure out how everything seems to work together. He's wearing a bunch of complex-looking straps, which the gear appears to attach to—maybe to offset the weight? She gets to her feet and starts circling around him, her fingers tucked thoughtfully underneath her chin.
Ah, there's some other piece attached to the small of his back too, that she hadn't really noticed before. It looks like where the cables extend and retract, as well as some kind of vent. Which makes some sense, since those tubes connected to the boxes around his waist look like compressed air or gas.
Now she's starting to get a good idea of how this all works. ]
That would be nice. [ It comes out distractedly; her attention is already elsewhere. ] So the cables extend from here, [ she points to the reels at each side of his waist ] and then you retract them to propel yourself forward. [ Now she points to the vent thing, though he probably can't see it behind his back. ] Then you release some sort of compressed gas from here to give yourself more maneuverability?
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Maybe I can show it to you in action sometime. [ Even though that would mean... shocking the shit out of people, but whatever. She's already done plenty of that here; it feels like she can't escape trouble no matter where she goes.
When Eren starts taking off his gear, she takes a sudden interest in it, deeply focused on trying to figure out how everything seems to work together. He's wearing a bunch of complex-looking straps, which the gear appears to attach to—maybe to offset the weight? She gets to her feet and starts circling around him, her fingers tucked thoughtfully underneath her chin.
Ah, there's some other piece attached to the small of his back too, that she hadn't really noticed before. It looks like where the cables extend and retract, as well as some kind of vent. Which makes some sense, since those tubes connected to the boxes around his waist look like compressed air or gas.
Now she's starting to get a good idea of how this all works. ]
That would be nice. [ It comes out distractedly; her attention is already elsewhere. ] So the cables extend from here, [ she points to the reels at each side of his waist ] and then you retract them to propel yourself forward. [ Now she points to the vent thing, though he probably can't see it behind his back. ] Then you release some sort of compressed gas from here to give yourself more maneuverability?