"A pelvic sensor ontop of form revealing armored suits? What is this the super hero brigade now?" Tyler said under his breath as he listened to the conversations in the gate room.<br/>He decided that standing in the corner at the ready wasn't going to get him anywhere and he was getting bored besides.<br/><br/>He stepped up to the woman touching the event horizon of the star gate, looking her up and down, measuring her and introduced himself "Excuse me ma'am, I'm Lieutenant Tyler Simmons of the Marines. I've got a question for you about the new items that have the base abuzz" he held his salute until she returned it "Besides checking everyone out and encouraging moral, what's the point? Faster movement? Because that's the only benefit I see to these costumes ma'am". Tyler didn't mean to be rude but, this woman obviously was the one that had placed the order for them based upon what he'd heard so far.<br/><br/>He had to admit that she was pretty, but, that didn't mean he wanted to dress up like a comic book hero for nothing but, looks and moral. He preferred something a little less form fitting, and he could already tell by the people he'd seen so far, that the form fitting suits could be a distraction rather than an aid. He didn't voice this opinion though, wanting to hear her reasons and then make a decision.