[For moment, he lets that apology echo in his thoughts before he pushes back up onto his feet. The added weight of the chroma's pelt is shed, letting it rest beside the arsenal lifeless.

It gave his muscles less cumbersome weight to account for while they rested. However it also made him less protected and smaller in a way.]

You were doing your duty as a cephalon and I as a Tenno. Jordas and that infestation were at fault.

[There's an edge to his voice at the mentioning of the other AI.]

They paid for it.