That makes sense. The screens on the bridge of a ship are usually bigger than the displays at the personal stations. [It’s a mixture of hierarchy and unity in regards to communicating information. At least that’s how he sees it. Another sweep and he gets a new application open: a calculator. Mostly because he wants something simple to go exploring the actual poking through the air. Entering numbers, doing equations, eventually grinning again because it’s so amazing to just move his finger through the air and have the data follow as if he hit a physical key. Even though he’s dealt with such before, the handheld aspect still gets him.
Shiro hums at the prediction.] You’re probably right. The Coalition brought more aid than he originally thought. Technology is going to increase very quickly.
[As for the question about his appearance… and the answer, the Paladin frowns a little. Obvious answer is obvious. But a second later, there’s a hand on his face, cupping his cheek, and his gray eyes widen in slight surprise as Mananan rubs his thumb across his scar. That’s… no one’s ever touched him like that before. It feels strange… He can’t tell if he likes it or not. But the real answer is a logical brick to the head and he mentally facepalms for even asking such a thing.]
Of course. [Just ignore that momentary embarrassment, please. He tries not to think about such a thing. To have his arm back, his scars erased, probably his hair back to being completely black… all the pains and struggles his body’s endured through the years… gone. Tsk, now he’s thinking about it. Shiro pushes the thoughts away. There are still things he has to do, things he needs to be alive for.] They’d be curious about me? Don’t you all know all about us? Even if you’re not as involved anymore, you still… um… have data from the past…
[And trailing off because, as Mananan’s said, Heaven and Hell have largely left humanity alone for decades. They’d definitely be curious to see how humanity has gotten along. Especially since there isn’t as much contact anymore.] Never mind. You’re right. [He offers his angel a small, sheepish smile.] I take it you wouldn’t want a bunch of your colleagues swarming your human.
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Date: 2019-05-27 01:45 am (UTC)Shiro hums at the prediction.] You’re probably right. The Coalition brought more aid than he originally thought. Technology is going to increase very quickly.
[As for the question about his appearance… and the answer, the Paladin frowns a little. Obvious answer is obvious. But a second later, there’s a hand on his face, cupping his cheek, and his gray eyes widen in slight surprise as Mananan rubs his thumb across his scar. That’s… no one’s ever touched him like that before. It feels strange… He can’t tell if he likes it or not. But the real answer is a logical brick to the head and he mentally facepalms for even asking such a thing.]
Of course. [Just ignore that momentary embarrassment, please. He tries not to think about such a thing. To have his arm back, his scars erased, probably his hair back to being completely black… all the pains and struggles his body’s endured through the years… gone. Tsk, now he’s thinking about it. Shiro pushes the thoughts away. There are still things he has to do, things he needs to be alive for.] They’d be curious about me? Don’t you all know all about us? Even if you’re not as involved anymore, you still… um… have data from the past…
[And trailing off because, as Mananan’s said, Heaven and Hell have largely left humanity alone for decades. They’d definitely be curious to see how humanity has gotten along. Especially since there isn’t as much contact anymore.] Never mind. You’re right. [He offers his angel a small, sheepish smile.] I take it you wouldn’t want a bunch of your colleagues swarming your human.