He smiles, a little sideways, more amused than anything, and takes to a knee. Her accent would almost mark her from the Inner Rim, if it wasn't quite so broad - he can't place it immediately.
"Of course," He replies, ducking down onto one knee so he's looking up at her instead. She wears the suit but she doesn't share the same mannerisms as the locals - she doesn't look like she was born wearing it, but rather like she was wearing a costume. He imagines he'll look the same, once he's fully strapped in.
"Better?" He asked, his lopsided smile making his eyes crinkle. He's not exactly happy - one couldn't claim to be so after been stranded who even knew where - but he's not upset, either, and he's long learned how to smile even when his mind is racing behind the scenes.
"Is it just me who's had trouble?" He asks, nodding to her own suit. "You look like you strapped in easy enough." He's made a few assumptions about her already - may as well test to see if they're true.
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"Of course," He replies, ducking down onto one knee so he's looking up at her instead. She wears the suit but she doesn't share the same mannerisms as the locals - she doesn't look like she was born wearing it, but rather like she was wearing a costume. He imagines he'll look the same, once he's fully strapped in.
"Better?" He asked, his lopsided smile making his eyes crinkle. He's not exactly happy - one couldn't claim to be so after been stranded who even knew where - but he's not upset, either, and he's long learned how to smile even when his mind is racing behind the scenes.
"Is it just me who's had trouble?" He asks, nodding to her own suit. "You look like you strapped in easy enough." He's made a few assumptions about her already - may as well test to see if they're true.