"I don't either." It turns out the concept of 'wearing' is more complicated than he had thought.

"What advantage does the mobile suit offer to the big ship?" Because there has to be one or else the team up wouldn't work; To be an alliance, they each needed to have something to offer.

"You're right," He says, "I don't know where Fodlan falls on the total scale of possibilities. Still. My disappointment is continually growing."

"Yes?" Linhardt answers her question with a question. Does she not know? He holds up a hand and summons a bit of flame over his palm. Magic. How else would he target it? Visually? (Well, technically warp magic is targeted mathematically but somehow he doesn't think this is the time to talk about that.) "Life energy. Sensing where living things are. It's much easier out here."