She should tell him to go, perhaps, but she finds she doesn't have the heart to send him away. "Well," she says, brisk. "If you stay, you must assist."

Shuri indicates the sterile masks and gloves, then puts a mask over her own face. Once he's ready, she hands him a small vibranium bowl. "I will remove the Kimoyo bead first," she warns. "There may be a brief moment of fluctuation as it disengages, but the table will keep her stable."