Cobb chuckled deeply. "Oh, no, no. I ain't no Jedi." Did he look like one of those robe wearing space wizards? He had his durasteel on and sure the cape was dramatic but it wasn't Jedi robe dramatic. "I was a marshal back before getting snatched here."
He turned the piece of armor over in his hands, testing the weight, and the feel of it. It was not beskar. Beskar was heavier than what he held in his hands. And it lacked a... a warmth.
"This feels like durasteel. Not beskar." He handed it back to Tony. Once he took it Cobb undid the armguard he had on and held it out. "Compare 'em. They're pretty alike. Mando's your expert on beskar but I wore it for a few years and pretty sure that's not it."
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He turned the piece of armor over in his hands, testing the weight, and the feel of it. It was not beskar. Beskar was heavier than what he held in his hands. And it lacked a... a warmth.
"This feels like durasteel. Not beskar." He handed it back to Tony. Once he took it Cobb undid the armguard he had on and held it out. "Compare 'em. They're pretty alike. Mando's your expert on beskar but I wore it for a few years and pretty sure that's not it."