Tetsuo snorted a half laugh. "I think ours work from a slightly different set of scripts. The Lyrans are money grubbing merchants, so lost to honour that they cannot recognise even the concept. The Davions are arrogant warmongers, and so on."<br/><br/>He pointed towards the stall they were approaching. "There." The mech was a fairly typical Wolverine, though the head had been somewhat modified to recreate a stylised samurai helmet, complete with flaring horns and a demonic visaged mempo mask. The mech was painted matt black, with a pair of japanese characters on the left breast, stark white against the black torso. "It says<em>giri</em>" said Tetsuo, in answer to the question he knew would be forming in Arminas mind."It means honour, duty, loyalty. It is to remind me."