"God, I want one of them things so bad. Though probably I could get the tech version off Bulma- that capsule corp stuff?" And then there's WangJi's weird bottomless bags. But man this all is useful.

Yondu catches up to stride along, ready to go ahead if someone needs to labrat their way across some patches of unsteady earth. As far as he's concerned there is no guarantee that Senku won't get goat-butted anywhere, should he get the wrong kind of curious paired with that striking streak of luck.

"What all you got on ya?"