That sly little grin when she says that definitely carries over from his normal face to a simulated human one, as Knock Out always appreciates being told he looks good. She makes a good point about the holoform's eyes though; he'd just taken the majority of his own features and translated them as close as possible without concern for how much they blended in. As an imPort, it hadn't really been necessary to give it much thought. Here, though...
"I can change them," he says, and almost immediately they alter to an ambiguously dark colour. "Or the hair, or the clothes. It's all just pixels and kinetic buffers to me."
His seats fold down to let Rogue and the holoform out of the back (that's a trick, he thinks, manipulating the thing inside himself - if they weren't in a public parking lot, he'd have just dissolved and reformed it outside standing on the pavement).
He reaches out to smooth a few snarled strands of hair on the top of her head. Like the night they'd danced, there's a peculiar solidity to the holoform's touch; there's no soft give in its 'skin', no temperature. But visually, it looks like any normal person standing there.
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"I can change them," he says, and almost immediately they alter to an ambiguously dark colour. "Or the hair, or the clothes. It's all just pixels and kinetic buffers to me."
His seats fold down to let Rogue and the holoform out of the back (that's a trick, he thinks, manipulating the thing inside himself - if they weren't in a public parking lot, he'd have just dissolved and reformed it outside standing on the pavement).
He reaches out to smooth a few snarled strands of hair on the top of her head. Like the night they'd danced, there's a peculiar solidity to the holoform's touch; there's no soft give in its 'skin', no temperature. But visually, it looks like any normal person standing there.
"Ready?"