"Oh you got to be fucking kidding me." She sighed to herself as she pinched the bridge of her nose in frustration. She turned to Kombuse, still sitting on the floor, and crouched down to his level to speak with him. "Well, what do you think Kombuse? Since, you know, you'll be the one wearing it." Nash asked, wanting the boy's answer now to see his thoughts on it. Kombuse seemed to think long and hard, concentration and a little strain on his face, as he thought on the bad things as well as the good things of wearing the hungry, hungry set of armor.
".....Yea, its dangerous like you said." He admits at first. "But...what if we come across something like that ghoul king or worse? I couldn't really do anything and neither could you. Talos had to, but its radiation and it might not be useful." the ghoul boy reasoned. "And if I can't fight them then what good am I?" he asked in return to her. There was a bit of silence between the two of them before Nash sighed before hugging him, making give a surprised "What?"
"You're an idiot, but you're our idiot." She declared, ruffling his faux helmeted head before standing back up and looking at Talos and Bert. If something goes wrong later, I'm siccing him towards you two to fix it, got it?" Nash warned them, her tone an unreadable mix between making a joke and being absolutely serious.