The 'measurements' were measured not with a line and tape measure, which was a shame as he would enjoy 'accidentally' brushing against her, but by placing the cool metal strips against her, and then bending them around to get a basic idea of the shape. Normally he WOULD work with string and measuring tape, but this armor wasn't going to be normal in any sense, even by his own standards, so he was pretty much just going with the flow of his ability.<br/><br/>Or was, until she sent the image of her on the table with him inside of her. At which point the image of actual armor vanished utterly from his mind, and became something far more ephemeral an surreal. And then the metal he had been using to get a 'feel' for her shape hit the ground, and he was back in dim, dank reality with a far too distracting woman in front of him. She would see he almost had two very different images of her in his head, one with almost childlike innocence, fascinated by the most mundane things that helped him keep a firm grip on what he was doing and why, and another that was as woman like and mature as Wilding was, but far less aggressive than the other. He shot a glare over at the wall where the pooka usually stood, before nodding to his RV. "Lets step inside and talk about that. And yes, I do, any warm blooded creature would, you are quite gorgeous, but..."<br/><br/>Trying to explain his thoughts with mere words would take far too long, so he simply let her see them, trying to focus his usual river of consciousness into a single stream for ease of understanding. His concern that she would 'bind' to him, their minds entwining until both merged, a common superstition about psionics that probably wasn't true, but a childish fear that still lingered. His fear of shapely females, due to Eternia's beatings, that he hid with annoyance, bluster, and armor, though Elizabeth seemed to have neatly dodged that fear somehow. His own inferiority complex about his appearance and combat abilities, though he knew it was irrational due to having a higher base standard because he compared himself to mid level and higher super beings. The fact he enjoyed fighting and winning, celebrating the opponent's loss, especially if it was a crippling one, like Nova's arms.