[Cayde's far too heavy to be carried, but he's together enough to get to his feet and stand. The plating on his face is cracked, flaked off in patches, a few luminous trails of colour from his last encounter with the liln. It takes a moment for him to register Peggy, he blinks and his eyes flicker like a flashlight low on power.]
I'm good, I'm good.
[His voice sounds a little more like it's coming from a cheap radio than the technological marvel his body is, but it's not as bad as it seems. Maybe. Either way he's so prideful as to reject the body to lean on, but only so far as the nearest wall where he puts a hand out to shift his weight in that direction instead.]
Don't suppose you guys found a storage room or something on your way here, did you?
ii, i'm sorry in advance for what peggy's gonna have to deal with
I'm good, I'm good.
[His voice sounds a little more like it's coming from a cheap radio than the technological marvel his body is, but it's not as bad as it seems. Maybe. Either way he's so prideful as to reject the body to lean on, but only so far as the nearest wall where he puts a hand out to shift his weight in that direction instead.]
Don't suppose you guys found a storage room or something on your way here, did you?