[ She can't add up what she sees in front of her. No armor she knows of can fuse into flesh like this, acting as if it is an arm. What the stranger says only proves that; this isn't armor, but an arm.
But not just any arm. ]
... A metallic arm— [ It doesn't make sense. Give her a minute, let her at least wrap her mind around what she wants to ask. ] Does it... [ Hurt? Move the same way an arm would? ] ... Is it capable of sensing touch? [ She'll probably apologize for the rude questions and the bluntness soon, just... in a minute. ]
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But not just any arm. ]
... A metallic arm— [ It doesn't make sense. Give her a minute, let her at least wrap her mind around what she wants to ask. ] Does it... [ Hurt? Move the same way an arm would? ] ... Is it capable of sensing touch? [ She'll probably apologize for the rude questions and the bluntness soon, just... in a minute. ]