"Things you don't have names for," James answered. "They're really strong. They won't be cut, they'll stop bullets..." She stepped out of the boots, before pressing down on the button that would cause them to retract. The various servos and motors whirred and clunked for a few seconds, and the suit withdrew into its original compact shape. She lifted it with her teeth, setting it down in the box before doing the same to the transmitter and the stun-pistol, before finally shutting it again. She left the saddlebags outside the box, wedging her head inside and pulling on the straps with her teeth to tighten. The saddlebags had been made to be worn even without the armor, though no consideration had been made for her wings and even after a few seconds they were starting to irritate.