Quick Ayata! Now's your chance to do something unpredictable!
Honk Iri's boob; no wait!
Honk Iri's nose; no wait!
Do something that's meant to be reassuring, but because of differences in culture and species gives Iri the wrong impression and kicks off a comic-spanning romance!
She has done this before on page 12. :)
We also talked about it in the comments on that page, using theories like "Using coalescenced anger she convinces the air around the whitestix to give in to the heat of a million suns!" and View just said "Magic" ... pfft.
View also claimed he would not shade Iri as good as I did back then due to time constraints, and now, on this page, he's kicking my ass up and down the spacewalk! I feel so inadequate now. :(