Everyone's favorite failson who really get put through the ringer but actually outgrows his B.S. and just becomes a guy trying his best who doesn't need to own or control others to do it.
I like how things stow in the shoulders. Funny how the beam rifle doesn't store with it's ammo in. Safety is important with giant robots, just ask Cima Garahau.
Also I remembered this time but I probably should leave a microfiber cloth on my lightbox desk with a sticky note saying "WIPE DOWN THE CAMERA LENS FIRST."



