[ Sebastian’s reasons for participating were not so altruistic, naturally. Lady Yima had asked it, so that made it a simple enough decision (so long as it didn’t conflict with another, new obligation), since he’s nothing if not a suck-up. Though it’s also fine with him. This sort of job was the one he had no problem agreeing to, since it suited his skillset well.

He’s looking at Barnaby’s suit with open curiosity, since it’s far, far beyond the technology of anything he’s seen. When the visor flips up, Sebastian’s expression is almost delighted, since his love of technology just means that he thinks it’s neat, though it does also brighten with recognition. ]

Ah, Mr. Brooks! Pardon me for staring, as I did not recognize you.

[ It’s a bit of a joke, since of course, how could he… ]

But I am quite sure, yes. This is the sort of thing I am well suited towards.