[ Yzak's in the armory often by default. Less than he was for the windows where he put himself into overdrive to adapt to first losing an arm and later gaining a prosthetic, but he's still a stickler for routine and considers being here as "on duty" as he would be back home. So he's got to stay on point, can't get rusty, keep himself ready to be sent on a new mission as quickly as he'd need to hop out of bed and rush to either the bridge or the hangar onboard the Voltaire.
He's used to others being in the armory. Enjoys it, even, because it usually means a friendly spar and the shakeup is welcome. But what greets him here now is a complete surprise, because he's come to never expect to see the familiar crimson (or any color, really) of a ZAFT uniform. So upon the door sliding open with an audible shhh and taking a single step into the armory, Yzak stops. He stares, not even noting the multiple grades of gunpla lined up on the workstation. His expression is very clearly taken aback for a moment.
And when he meets Shinn's gaze, the gears are already turning in his head. He knows him.
Well. Vaguely. But enough to recognize him after a beat. ]
breathes all over you also 3.0
He's used to others being in the armory. Enjoys it, even, because it usually means a friendly spar and the shakeup is welcome. But what greets him here now is a complete surprise, because he's come to never expect to see the familiar crimson (or any color, really) of a ZAFT uniform. So upon the door sliding open with an audible shhh and taking a single step into the armory, Yzak stops. He stares, not even noting the multiple grades of gunpla lined up on the workstation. His expression is very clearly taken aback for a moment.
And when he meets Shinn's gaze, the gears are already turning in his head. He knows him.
Well. Vaguely. But enough to recognize him after a beat. ]
Shinn Asuka?