[ #2's in the middle of keying to a miscellaneous beat on his mixer console that may or may not be their next hit, though he and #1 never aim for such things when they compose. At this moment, he's just doing it for fun. He might have overdone it with his vocalizer at their last performance. They could just prerecord virtually the entirety of the concert and pretend to push buttons but they're not about that either. Ever since the duo became public figures (granted, still shrouded in mystery and rumors), #2's known for being the one to not say much to begin with. This isn't anything new. If it weren't for certain reminders, the change is pretty fun. It's amusing when people try to figure him out, looking too much into his behavior and reaching conclusions that sends tingles of laughter through his circuits.
He and #1 have their own clothing designer to put out outfit designs that they just did not have the aptitude to create themselves but nearly anything else that requires deeper intricacies are done by the duo themselves. Somehow, #2's gotten by all this time without letting many people operate or even modify him unless circumstance requires otherwise. The secrecy may partially be a learned behavior that has since developed into a habit but it's also just a matter of trust overall, and he trusts Simon implicitly. Maybe #1 would like a similar upgrade if this works out.
All of that can be difficult to pick up given his usual stoic expression. And any facial reaction is practically invisible, especially under his helmet. The slight inclination of his head indicates a smile as text is displayed. ]
"Thank you."
[ He takes Simon's hand with his own, flesh imitating flesh. It's a far cry from how he used to be. The helmet has since become an icon to the rest of the world and the duo have had several different versions depending on what they are doing. The one that #2 is donning is notably less shiny than the others but it's wrong to say that it's a favorite, or that he has a favorite at all. No, he's just feeling a little forlorn. ] "Sorry I can't say much. :("
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He and #1 have their own clothing designer to put out outfit designs that they just did not have the aptitude to create themselves but nearly anything else that requires deeper intricacies are done by the duo themselves. Somehow, #2's gotten by all this time without letting many people operate or even modify him unless circumstance requires otherwise. The secrecy may partially be a learned behavior that has since developed into a habit but it's also just a matter of trust overall, and he trusts Simon implicitly. Maybe #1 would like a similar upgrade if this works out.
All of that can be difficult to pick up given his usual stoic expression. And any facial reaction is practically invisible, especially under his helmet. The slight inclination of his head indicates a smile as text is displayed. ]
"Thank you."
[ He takes Simon's hand with his own, flesh imitating flesh. It's a far cry from how he used to be. The helmet has since become an icon to the rest of the world and the duo have had several different versions depending on what they are doing. The one that #2 is donning is notably less shiny than the others but it's wrong to say that it's a favorite, or that he has a favorite at all. No, he's just feeling a little forlorn. ] "Sorry I can't say much. :("