[As a hero, it's his responsibility, even here and now. He's not going to stop doing his duty because he's been displaced. As Hawks explains why he's down here, Enji watches him, looking him over carefully. He wants to be sure he's all right. When Hawks pulls on his wet shirt, Enji glances away, unexpectedly flustered. Like him, Hawks clearly had to make do with the clothing choices offered. He doesn't want to draw any unnecessary attention to that fact.
Once Hawks has finished his explanation, Enji shakes his head.]
I'm not interested in helping them repair their facilities. If they made the mess, they should be able to clean it themselves.
[He has no love for this place, unsurprisingly—nothing but stern judgment. He's not going to do their maintenance work for them. He's not convinced that they wouldn't create an inconvenience like these leaking lower floors on purpose, strange as that thought is. He starts walking again. Now that Hawks is with him, he feels a little more at ease, more focused.]
I'd rather not take a break, but I'll have to, eventually.
[He's had a little time to recover, but after his interminable battle with All For One, he can feel how much his strength has diminished, his body still sore, his mind weary.]
A suit?
[Right. He remembers in the next moment: another of the ridiculous conceits of this place.]
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[As a hero, it's his responsibility, even here and now. He's not going to stop doing his duty because he's been displaced. As Hawks explains why he's down here, Enji watches him, looking him over carefully. He wants to be sure he's all right. When Hawks pulls on his wet shirt, Enji glances away, unexpectedly flustered. Like him, Hawks clearly had to make do with the clothing choices offered. He doesn't want to draw any unnecessary attention to that fact.
Once Hawks has finished his explanation, Enji shakes his head.]
I'm not interested in helping them repair their facilities. If they made the mess, they should be able to clean it themselves.
[He has no love for this place, unsurprisingly—nothing but stern judgment. He's not going to do their maintenance work for them. He's not convinced that they wouldn't create an inconvenience like these leaking lower floors on purpose, strange as that thought is. He starts walking again. Now that Hawks is with him, he feels a little more at ease, more focused.]
I'd rather not take a break, but I'll have to, eventually.
[He's had a little time to recover, but after his interminable battle with All For One, he can feel how much his strength has diminished, his body still sore, his mind weary.]
A suit?
[Right. He remembers in the next moment: another of the ridiculous conceits of this place.]
Oh. That. No.