The wiggling fingers get another laugh from Runa. It makes sense in hindsight, but this is still all so heavy. It's hard to imagine getting it on without three pairs of hands.

"Swinging a sword?" But she barely has time to echo him before he's continuing on with his instructions. As she tries to imagine what it would really be like to swing a sword so heavy, and uncertainly gets into what seems vaguely correct, he has her thinking. "Is the magic so powerful it will even go through your gauntlets?" And then, more sceptically asks, "Are my arms right?"