Having your back isn't just about being a guard dog, Saph'. There's far more to it than watching out for threats, my dear.
Aria would love to see that garden, I bet. I wonder if you've taken the time to stop by Honshu to visit her personal one? If not, maybe you ought to head out to see them before I do.
Not the kind of garden you think it is. I'm not allowed to share about it- Oh for --- I will get back to you when I can, I just need to keep an eye on this.
... Not going to lie - that suit looks great on you. That's definitely not the anesthetic talking, either.
Predator war form. Shrapnel in the left arm and torso from the blast, and my hand stopped working for a moment. Helped Hans and some others get out of a tight spot. Sprung a trap on the Nomad that seemed to be tampering with their heads, but it got the better of me and some locals while Hans escorted the civilians out of harm's way.
The usual. At least the Doc' is alright. Poor guy was puking up his guts when I found him.
Don't worry, my dear Raven. I wouldn't miss a chance to see everyone. It's an exciting moment for the future, after all.
I'll hold down the fort. I already promised the prince I'd show him some defensive takedowns for his sparring practice when they're done patching all the holes in my arm.
No promises about avoiding trouble, though. It tends to follow me no matter where I go.