"In the right hands, the person and the suit share a symbiotic relationship."
"The suit has power, and the person harnesses that power."
Dr. Pym and Hope stood at one end of the hallway, while Scott stood at the other.
"You need to be skilled, agile, and most importantly, fast enough."
Scott loosened up, shook out his hands, and went through a full set of stretches.
"Shrinking and growing both need to happen instantly. Then you'll be able to adjust your size and adapt on the fly."
Dr. Pym rubbed his hands together and closed the wooden door in front of him.
The door handle was made of beautiful glass, with a tiny keyhole beneath it.
Dr. Pym pulled Hope back a few steps and called out, "Try going through the keyhole again, Scott. Remember the key points."
The group eating breakfast at a nearby table all craned their heads toward Dr. Pym when they heard him.
"Run up at normal size, shrink to pass through, then grow again once you're out."
"Grandpa Pym, you've said that so many times, even Paimon knows it by heart! Come eat. The eggs are getting cold! Hope!"
Dr. Pym and Hope smiled and waved to Paimon to let her know they would be right over.
"Scott, go! Run!"
At Dr. Pym's command, Scott's pounding footsteps sounded from the other side of the wooden door.
One second later.
Bam-!!
"Owww!"
Scott's howl of pain arrived right on cue.
Dr. Pym turned away, and Hope supported him as they headed for the dining table without looking back.
"What new and interesting food did Aether make this morning?"
"Vegetable Pie, Youtiao, and boiled eggs!"
"Wonderful, wonderful. We're in for another treat."
"Hope, Grandpa Pym, hurry! Any later and Itto will eat all the breakfast!"
Paimon ushered