Black Bolt watches Nux carefully, and the answer he comes away with is yes, but not well. That could make this somewhat more challenging, but at least Black Bolt has the patience for it. He drops his attention to the pad, flips a few pages, and returns with another message held out.
My name is Black Bolt.
He keeps that held out for as long as necessary, but as soon as Nux looks to him from the writing he'll gesture toward him with a curious arch to his eyebrows. And you?
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My name is Black Bolt.
He keeps that held out for as long as necessary, but as soon as Nux looks to him from the writing he'll gesture toward him with a curious arch to his eyebrows. And you?