He glanced up at the mental 'noise' and waved with a free hand, before wiping some sweat off his brow, and burying his hand back in the shield generator. He was trying to reduce the size to minimize the weight, but without using some really rare metals like titanium or mythiral, he was stuck using normal ones. Which meant he had to have everything in it, it was already as small and light as it could get without using plastics, and he had lost his ability to work them like he could metal when he had lost his arm. "Working on your armor. Will be similar to Wilding's in size and weight, but hopefully a bit more protective, as I seem rather more inclined to keep you safer than I would her. Not sure why."<br/><br/>He leaned back and kissed her, before turning back to the shield generator, though he did nod to the mostly molded chest piece. "Try that on, let me know where it is uncomfortable. I am not getting anywhere with this, and maybe working on something else will help me find a new way to improve it."<br/><br/>Where Wilding's chest piece had been made to only have the minimal 'asset concealment' while maximizing protection, Elizabeth's was a bit more sensible, actually covering her chest and stomach rather than just barely covering her nipples and supporting her breasts. Not that he wasn't going to build something for her like that, but that would be for their private enjoyment, not the public's like Wilding.