Henry flinched at the horrible noise. He decided to stop wandering around and ended up circling back to where Giriko was mumbling to the machine and stood back a few feet to watch. He had to admit: it was interesting to see how the man was fixing this thing with just a wrench and a glowing glove.
He was silent the entire time, moving only to wipe the sweat off his forehead. It was cooler in here by a lot, but still too warm for him. Occasionally, he caught himself craning his neck to try and see inside the machine and what Giriko was actually doing to it, but restrained his curiosity. He was still not comfortable around this thing nor was he particularly interested in how it actually worked.
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Date: 2010-09-07 05:08 pm (UTC)He was silent the entire time, moving only to wipe the sweat off his forehead. It was cooler in here by a lot, but still too warm for him. Occasionally, he caught himself craning his neck to try and see inside the machine and what Giriko was actually doing to it, but restrained his curiosity. He was still not comfortable around this thing nor was he particularly interested in how it actually worked.