Shandara nods, giving up with the idea of fidgeting with the half-completed circlet she brought out and sets it on the table. "Perhaps you had better come with me, then, to find a good one. I feel like you might know a good helmet better than I, and perhaps, maybe a good intuition about what our client likes..."

She sits down again, absentmindedly chewing on another piece of honeybun before she suddenly looks at Bolten again. "Oh, but before then.. how did you envision interfacing a mental link with your engineering? Perhaps you could explain to me what sort of commands the SCORP could understand, and what exactly it is capable of doing?"

Shandara preemptively raises a shushing hand up at Bolten. "Yes, I remember the drawings. I assume the limbs and tail can move any which way, correct? The tail can shoot out a wire, and the arms can grip things.. but for example, how much degree of motion is there?"