The man appears to be dressed in some sort of suit of armour, unlike any ever seen. it glows and seems to change shape before your very eyes, before you realise nothing happened (perhaps?). Only the head seems to be free from the suit.
"This is Ensign Jonathan Cook, reporting in after successfull test of PROTOTYPE F. The suit is a rousing success in terms of mobility and firepower, but does appear to have a slight... side effect"
He closed his eyes as if suffering from a sudden migraine. He rubbed his eyes.
"Fine, not «side effect»... The suit is sentient. It possesses an intelligence capable of taking decisions on its own. As of now, that intelligence is cooperating with me, and in turn I get to show her the ropes of being alive"
He looked into the distance for a short while.
"Lucy's a good lass. I'm sure she'll grow up to be a great person... Cook out"
<span style="color:#000000">The awful plight of he who cannot draw to save his own life.</span>