[ Aoba looks up, pushing sweaty bangs away from his forehead with a frown of irritation showing in the crease between his brows. That impassivity in Noiz' stare kind of pisses him off, making Aoba bristle slightly, get defensive. ]

Who's an idiot? Those guys said it was safe inside the perimeter, how was I supposed to -- tsh!

[ He reaches out for him, but his hand basically paws at his arm uselessly as just a light contact at just the right angle sends a numbing pain up his arm to his elbow. He twinges at the pain. ]

Owww~~!

[ His wrist stings and feels weird, like his muscles are weak or he pulled something. Pushing up his sleeve, he sees his skin looking red around the wrist that's deepening to what might be the beginnings of a bruise. It's the same one Noiz gripped him with, the darkening bruise also looks like fingerprints. Aoba covers it with his other hand and brings his injured wrist closer to his body.

Anyway... ] Those things... could they have been some model of AllMate?