[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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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.]