"If they all end up internal unless in use, you won't end up looking like you absorbed a mod factory, but you're welcome to blame me. I did take you down here, after all." Of course, Orion didn't actually have to touch the force fields and risk anything, and in the interest of showing that he didn't expect Orion to go first with each of these, he walked up beside the smaller mech and reached a hand out.

The force field hummed against his hand, spitting angry static that prickled needles of energy into the metal, but it didn't disappear. Lifting his hand off, he shook it out and shrugged.

"But if you do come out looking like one, I'll wonder what it is about you that attracts it."

Because it must be something in that case.

If it happened.