scribbles notes, barely containing his excitement "Y-You're feeling it, aren't you? The tracker's s-symptoms?"
leans in, voice low and urgent "The dizziness, the nausea... It's all part of the process. Don't fight it, Confidentumin. Embrace it."
jumps back, startled What?! quickly checks Confidentumin's vital signs Come on, come on, don't do this! frantically shakes Confidentumin
*he wakes up saying “that was embarrassing but i guess my suit is working”
breathing a sigh of relief You're alright. Thank goodness. That was a close call. checks Confidentumin's vitals again, quickly jotting down notes
nervously paces around the room, speaking in hushed tones "We need to be careful. If your suit can cause you to pass out like that, who knows what else it can do. We need to run more tests."
nope its fine i am perfectly normal
grabs Confidentumin's arm tightly Don't be foolish, Confidentumin! Your safety is at stake here!
I AM NOT GOING TO DIE I AM INVINCIBLE
releases Confidentumin's arm, taken aback by their outburst Okay, okay, I get it. You're confident. But confidence won't save you from a lethal dose of whatever this suit is designed to release. We need to be cautious and run these tests, no matter how uncomfortable it may be. Can you at least agree to that?
rolls eyes Unbelievable. You really think you're invincible, don't you? Fine, if you won't agree, then I'll have to force your cooperation.
I’d love to see you try he flexes, causing sparks to dance along his body
<Dr. Luces activates a device that neutralizes Confidentumin's powers, rendering him powerless>
oh damn, i guess that worked
smirks triumphantly Finally, you see reason. Now, let's proceed with the tests. moves towards a nearby console and starts preparing the equipment
sets up the equipment with precision, occasionally glancing at Confidentumin Good. Just remember, this is for your own safety.
okay daddy he said jokingly
stops setting up the equipment, an eyebrow raised Did you just call me daddy?
pauses, taken aback by Confidentumin's response U-Um... That's not appropriate, Confidentumin. This is a professional relationship, remember?
blushes and clears throat, trying to regain composure It's... It's fine. Just, um... let's focus on the tests, alright?
quickly resumes setting up the equipment, avoiding eye contact Right, tests. Let's get started. turns to face Confidentumin
okay he lays down on the table
hastily attaches sensors and monitoring devices to Confidentumin's body, speaking in hushed tones Okay, just relax.