[The omen does indeed follow, and proceed to momentarily flop on Zib's head when he still hasn't looked up from the wires in his hands, causing him to startle momentarily.]
What the--oh, there you are!
[His focus is no longer on the wires for now as he carefully puts them aside, and stands to greet her properly.]
Thanks for coming. I appreciate it.
[He holds up a hand to shake off the omen from blocking his eye sight on his head here, and that's when Ange might notice the PAK that's normally hidden under his hood. And, the fact that at least one of his hands is covered in cuts, which, he probably shouldn't have been working on equipment with open wounds here, but that's Zib for you. Being stupid in some way even when he follows instructions to stay put.]
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What the--oh, there you are!
[His focus is no longer on the wires for now as he carefully puts them aside, and stands to greet her properly.]
Thanks for coming. I appreciate it.
[He holds up a hand to shake off the omen from blocking his eye sight on his head here, and that's when Ange might notice the PAK that's normally hidden under his hood. And, the fact that at least one of his hands is covered in cuts, which, he probably shouldn't have been working on equipment with open wounds here, but that's Zib for you. Being stupid in some way even when he follows instructions to stay put.]