He understood completely what she had meant by not wanting to let anyone touch or take her armor. He could feel pulling away from him when he took the armor. When he had a full grip on the armor he felt like someone was looking him over, testing him, "I promise to treat her with kindness and respect, sir." He was looking at the armor, he looked a little confused. He still felt like he was being sized up, and maybe even threatened. He felt like he was asking daddy dearest for his permission to court his daughter. It was a little unnerving.<br/><br/>He looked back at Clairissa and simply asked, "Did your father give you this armor?" He was baffled a little. He was used to sentient equipment but this was far beyound what he had ever experienced.