"Follow me." She leads the way inside, past the small cluster of Guardians around another of the thin, square-headed robots ("Confirmed bounty closed on Exile captain, Sea of Clouds; bounty outstanding for Cabal psions...") and down a low flight of steps. The internal hallways of the Tower tend to be windowless, the walls heavy and solid, painted with signs in English, Portuguese, Chinese. On the other hand they're also wide and well-lit, and the brightly patterned banners persist inside: emblems of legends the Tower still remembers.

"One of our doctors will want to talk to you, but that only should only take a few minutes. I already sent them my scans."

It only takes a few minutes for Blaze to find a very practical storeroom being inventoried by a technician. "Hey, can we get a spare coat for our friend here?"

"No problem, Titan." The man looks Steve over and heads to a crate marked 'S'. "Do you have a favorite color? We have them in blue, red, grey..."