[Something about how awkward she is about it makes him smile- it's... comforting. That she's a person first, not a goddess.
Though all his ease vanishes when he transforms in a puff of light, reforming not as a weapon in her hands and instead as her new, admittedly very cute, outfit.
...though considering she just got the flashes of memory of his sudden death, odds are there's not time to appreciate the clothing choices. The memory is, blessedly, short at least- the car that took his life came out of nowhere, and his suffering was not long lasting. Just sudden shocking noise and numb surprise.
And one lingering thought: 'Is this... how it was for him back then?' And under the feelings of fear and shock, a feeling of... frustration and unfulfilled promise.]
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Though all his ease vanishes when he transforms in a puff of light, reforming not as a weapon in her hands and instead as her new, admittedly very cute, outfit.
...though considering she just got the flashes of memory of his sudden death, odds are there's not time to appreciate the clothing choices. The memory is, blessedly, short at least- the car that took his life came out of nowhere, and his suffering was not long lasting. Just sudden shocking noise and numb surprise.
And one lingering thought: 'Is this... how it was for him back then?' And under the feelings of fear and shock, a feeling of... frustration and unfulfilled promise.]