Tycondrius frowned, casually observing the object of Zenon's admiration.
"...She wears only a brassiere underneath her armor? No tunic?"
"Is that.... peculiar?" Isidor set his face into his well-practiced frown.
Tycon looked up to Zenon, "She'd chafe terribly, traveling in that."
Zenon bared his teeth in a wry grin, "Okay, maybe there's a little... artistic interpretation. In real life, she probably wears a tunic and chain underneath her armor-- but look? She has sculpted abs!"
Tycon and Isidor took a closer look. She did. She looked very strong.
Zenon replaced Asuna's clothes and grabbed another figure from his display shelf, "And this is, without a doubt, my coolest one. Behold! Orcus, god of battle!"
Tycon carefully received the figure, a male in dark armor. He rotated it slowly, so Isidor could also see its details.
