Siglos blushed, cuddling against her. Gently, he rested his head against her stomach, assuming she was sitting down. He glanced at Jeanne, inwardly hoping he wasn't making her uncomfortable by cuddling with Slyvia while talking to her.
W-well. I-I...reinforced the steel. T-that...should allow it t-to ward off b-blades and the like. I-impacts w-won't dent it as much, either..." Siglos said quietly.
"I-I also covered the metal i-in some protective runes a-against elements. I-it won't conduct...e-electricity easily...a-and it won't melt or g-get too warm. A-at least when exposed t-to lesser spells." Siglos said. He sat up slightly, glad to talk about his creation.
"O-oh! B-but w-what I-I'm most proud o-of is its self-maintenance enchantment. W-when it's n-not worn...t-the metal will slowly clean itself with water magic. A-and i-if the metal gets dented, rusted, or torn...it will automatically b-began to repair itself! S-so you won't n-need t-to waste money on upkeep!" Siglos said, a soft smile on his face.
"...I-it's m-my first time trying something like that. B-but...It s-should work g-great! I-I learned it while I was studying i-in the library." He said.
"I...uh. I hope you like it..." He said quietly, realizing he had been rambling. He flashed her an apologetically smile.
