Hughes watches with an immense fascination as Blaze removes the gauntlet. And then she's running her fingers - his fingers - along the exo hand and the sensations are exhilarating. He can feel his own finger prints, feel the dozens of tiny cuts along his fingers from his push knives, all the small things that make his hands so rough. It's amazing...

...for about three seconds until it becomes a little too much. He snatches his extended hand back rapidly, which brings about a whole new set of sensations. The mix of warm air currents with the cold, stale air creeping into the Harp. Tiny particles floating in the air bumping into his hand. The moisture of Blaze's breath against his skin as he pulls his hand past her face.

"Enough. Enough." The experiment was fun, but Hughes wasn't ready for so much at once, it seems.