What kind of monster?
Well, excuse them all, but the actual pilot by the name of Owen Mylor would also very much like to know the answer to that question!
Most importantly, he'd like to know just how the hell his older brother had managed to make something like this!
Of course, Owen had wanted something cool.
He'd been genuinely excited about getting his own mecha, and he was ridiculously proud that his brother was about to leave his mark on history as someone who'd also been nominated for a special licensure examination...
But not like THAT!
Had Luca somehow heard the teenager's thoughts, complete with the frantic gestures Owen was making inside the cockpit, the golden-eyed cadet probably would've tilted his head and innocently asked, "Like what?"
But Owen was certain everyone else who understood just how abnormal this entire situation was would know exactly what he meant by that.
