He's too big in this body to really give Ghost a hug without being seriously concerned that he's going to damage the little bot but Steve wishes he could. Instead he holds up his left hand, index finger raised slightly to tap one of the bot's points gently and let him scan Steve. The sentiment is there if nothing else. A smile tugs at the corners of his mouth when they assure him they're alright. It's a weight off his chest to hear it from their mouths.
Voice modulators. Same thing, and never tell Tony Stark it's his voice that's started reminding him of the words he ought to know for new fangled tech. Ever.
"Yeah. I'm just...I'm so glad." The smile widens into a grin then, glancing down at the servitor shell and the spilled ether pooling on the ground. "This was good. A good way to stay sharp. In shape. I hope you call me again sometime and don't hog all the fun to yourselves."
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Date: 2018-03-19 09:08 pm (UTC)Voice modulators. Same thing, and never tell Tony Stark it's his voice that's started reminding him of the words he ought to know for new fangled tech. Ever.
"Yeah. I'm just...I'm so glad." The smile widens into a grin then, glancing down at the servitor shell and the spilled ether pooling on the ground. "This was good. A good way to stay sharp. In shape. I hope you call me again sometime and don't hog all the fun to yourselves."