"Good. He must have." Devero asserts it confidently, and seems legitimately glad to hear it.
He's not as confident about the whole 'the son of a bitch is dead' part, but that's okay, he can focus on Yondu's tech instead. "As far as I can tell, everything's intact," he says, starting to close up the casing of the fin itself.
...Which means it's time to look at Yondu's head. Oh boy.
He takes a deep breath, composing himself before he turns away from the counter and returns to Yondu's side. "All right, let me see this baseplate," he says, as if he looks at technology that's wired up into someone's brain on a daily basis.
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He's not as confident about the whole 'the son of a bitch is dead' part, but that's okay, he can focus on Yondu's tech instead. "As far as I can tell, everything's intact," he says, starting to close up the casing of the fin itself.
...Which means it's time to look at Yondu's head. Oh boy.
He takes a deep breath, composing himself before he turns away from the counter and returns to Yondu's side. "All right, let me see this baseplate," he says, as if he looks at technology that's wired up into someone's brain on a daily basis.