Changing.

[ It's something methodical and normal enough for him to calm the fuck down. Gradually his hands steady as more of the armor comes off, slotted neatly into his storage locker. ]

There's no real way to scan the contents and I don't have anything else to plug it into. If it's empty, fuck all happens. If it's D- I'll probably cry a little, not gonna lie. If it's anything else I'll try to react accordingly but knock me out and pull it.