[From what he does know about her, he's definitely not out to make her feel uncomfortable. Which is why he asks first. But when she agrees he tees FRIDAY up for a quick scan. It's nothing invasive, and for Sae it's just some lights passing over and through her. He's also not looking for extremely detailed and likewise invasive information about her physical or genetic makeup.
He really just wants her measurements and weight, more than anything. Easier to build a slim rig for her with that information, to know how much punch in power he'd need to give her for her to be able to sustain flight. The slightly hollow bones are incredibly interesting, much like the rest of her, but that'll at least make for a bit of an easier time building her something.
It's not like she'll need a full suit of armor, like him, although he did sustain mild hovering when it was just his version two Arc, some boots and some repulsors. This will also, presumably, be a little more sophisticated than that had been. He's come a long way.
Once the results start coming in though, he's focused in at his computer, standing at the work desk and the raised monitor, one arm crossed around his middle while he swipes and sorts and types.]
Interesting is one way of putting it. But. I think I can get some designs going for you before we go to build phase. Maybe by end of next week? [His attention turns back to her briefly.] Might also help if you let me know what kind of thing you think of when I say I can make something for you to help you fly. [Because that's the most rudimentary part of it, so he's hoping it sparks some imagination. Something she might see in her mind's eye that he can then build upon for her.] You're also welcome to take home the data, if you want to. [It her uniquely hers, after all.]
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He really just wants her measurements and weight, more than anything. Easier to build a slim rig for her with that information, to know how much punch in power he'd need to give her for her to be able to sustain flight. The slightly hollow bones are incredibly interesting, much like the rest of her, but that'll at least make for a bit of an easier time building her something.
It's not like she'll need a full suit of armor, like him, although he did sustain mild hovering when it was just his version two Arc, some boots and some repulsors. This will also, presumably, be a little more sophisticated than that had been. He's come a long way.
Once the results start coming in though, he's focused in at his computer, standing at the work desk and the raised monitor, one arm crossed around his middle while he swipes and sorts and types.]
Interesting is one way of putting it. But. I think I can get some designs going for you before we go to build phase. Maybe by end of next week? [His attention turns back to her briefly.] Might also help if you let me know what kind of thing you think of when I say I can make something for you to help you fly. [Because that's the most rudimentary part of it, so he's hoping it sparks some imagination. Something she might see in her mind's eye that he can then build upon for her.] You're also welcome to take home the data, if you want to. [It her uniquely hers, after all.]