[Hank's not really hurtling over anything like Cayde is, he's keeping his eyes on the ground most of the time and so he can pick his way around all the debris, but he's also trying to keep up, and that's a delicate dance for a poor middleaged asshole trying to figure out how to follow an enthusiastic battle robot through some kind of post apocalyptic alien landscape without falling on his face like a moron. He thinks he's doing okay so far.]
Maybe you got other interchangeable asses I don't know about, what do I know about uh, Exos? Besides, I already told you I'd kiss it, if that's not good enough for you I really don't know what else I got to offer.
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[Hank's not really hurtling over anything like Cayde is, he's keeping his eyes on the ground most of the time and so he can pick his way around all the debris, but he's also trying to keep up, and that's a delicate dance for a poor middleaged asshole trying to figure out how to follow an enthusiastic battle robot through some kind of post apocalyptic alien landscape without falling on his face like a moron. He thinks he's doing okay so far.]
Maybe you got other interchangeable asses I don't know about, what do I know about uh, Exos? Besides, I already told you I'd kiss it, if that's not good enough for you I really don't know what else I got to offer.