Kylie blinked. Subconsciously, the beaded bracelet undulated for a bit, and she nodded. "Yes."
Seth's eyes glowered. 'Jackpot!'
Licking his dry lips, he subconsciously stepped forward, immediately going straight to the point.
Seth didn't care to ask her how she came across the tech for this, or how she could even start putting things together.
That information really had nothing to do with him. While he was interested in the world of crafting, he also still had a job to get done, and every second counted.
"Have you heard of a genetic armament?" he asked, his piercing eyes meeting hers.
She shook her head, which figured. Like the rest of humanity, she was actually quite lacking in knowledge of the wider verse.
"Is that what you came to get the foggy to work on?" she asked, piecing the clues together.
Seth nodded. He immediately went into details about what a genetic armament even was, and expressed his desire to craft a genetic battle armor for himself.
