[...No, he wouldn't resist saying it either. But shh.]
Socks? Ah, those will be useful.
[He means it. People get holes in socks all the time! New socks are good. Meanwhile, he focuses again, and two more orbs join Zenyatta's orbit, falling into place with the others.]
There is another around here. Ahead of us, but I cannot tell where it is trapped...
[They might need to go into part of the wreckage to get to it. Zenyatta floats his way in, regardless, because Saitama has his back, yes?]
[Sadly, on this point Saitama is thinking solely of himself in term of these socks. Saving people from burning ship wreckage before worrying about himself, sure, par for the course. But free socks? All his, baby.
He shoves the socks into his jumpsuit, walking along with him because of course he has his back, but he also glances around as they go.]
Lemme know if you see any clean underwear, that's important for me to have, too.
[who knows how long they're gonna be trapped here in dirty clothes??]
[Surely, a chaste robot monk would be able to resist......]
I originally wore more. It was part of our Shambali robes, but over time, the part of my outfit that covered my chest fell apart. I saw no need to replace it.
[Meanwhile, he tries to get a sense of his orbs under that piece of ship.]
[Maybe there's more to it than him being a pervert monk that he wanted to look, hmmmmmm?]
Haha, really?
[He shoots him a grin.] And people call me lazy!
[He trots toward the wreckage, chuckling a bit more.] It explains the state your pants were in. [He glances around, looking for a good bit to grab, but in the end just dug his fingers through the metal and tearing off the chunk of ship, holding it over his head in a shower of dirt, sparks and scraps of metal.]
[He drops the chunk of ship down, not at all gentle, creating a tremor the quakes him and everything around. A piece of ship high above them that was barely hanging on jostled free, tumbling down for them...
...Though, of course, Saitama is a little distracted at the moment to notice.]
Yeah, must be all of 'em, you look much brighter.
[Literally and metaphorically. Zenyatta can't look happier, but he seems like he is to Saitama.]
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Socks? Ah, those will be useful.
[He means it. People get holes in socks all the time! New socks are good. Meanwhile, he focuses again, and two more orbs join Zenyatta's orbit, falling into place with the others.]
There is another around here. Ahead of us, but I cannot tell where it is trapped...
[They might need to go into part of the wreckage to get to it. Zenyatta floats his way in, regardless, because Saitama has his back, yes?]
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He shoves the socks into his jumpsuit, walking along with him because of course he has his back, but he also glances around as they go.]
Lemme know if you see any clean underwear, that's important for me to have, too.
[who knows how long they're gonna be trapped here in dirty clothes??]
If you spot underwear first, you can have some.
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Thanks for reminding him again about how when he was human, and he forgot about underwear.]
Do not concern yourself with needing to share. As you know, I do not need any.
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Really? You wear pants, so I just figured...
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[Oh, awkward. Just going to quietly recollect a few more orbs...]
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[Hanging out naked us fine, but watching someone undress? That's weird.]
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[Because like, he did watch a little? But he's DEFINITELY not going to say anything about that now.]
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Why do you wear pants, then...?
[He asks while also pointing at a massive piece of ship lodged in the ground, working an eyebrow to silently ask if an orb is under there.]
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I originally wore more. It was part of our Shambali robes, but over time, the part of my outfit that covered my chest fell apart. I saw no need to replace it.
[Meanwhile, he tries to get a sense of his orbs under that piece of ship.]
Yes, there is one there.
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Haha, really?
[He shoots him a grin.] And people call me lazy!
[He trots toward the wreckage, chuckling a bit more.] It explains the state your pants were in. [He glances around, looking for a good bit to grab, but in the end just dug his fingers through the metal and tearing off the chunk of ship, holding it over his head in a shower of dirt, sparks and scraps of metal.]
Can it get out now?
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And then Saitama just tears apart the ship.
So strong.]Oh-! Yes, that is plenty, thank you...
[The final and last orb rejoins around his neck, and he hums lightly as they circle around him.]
I believe that is all of them.
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[He drops the chunk of ship down, not at all gentle, creating a tremor the quakes him and everything around. A piece of ship high above them that was barely hanging on jostled free, tumbling down for them...
...Though, of course, Saitama is a little distracted at the moment to notice.]
Yeah, must be all of 'em, you look much brighter.
[Literally and metaphorically. Zenyatta can't look happier, but he seems like he is to Saitama.]