Jason hadn't meant to give the impression that he was talking about a comrade at all, but he is, in the end, a rather terrible liar. Fortunately for his own nerves, he wasn't capable of guessing Aizawa's suspicions.

"Thanks. I think." He wasn't exactly sure what he could add to the outfit to make it more practical, but practicality had honestly never been a concern back home. He'd made a request for a blaster, but the paperwork hadn't gone through on that yet. Still, it would probably be bright to use the standard Legion utility belts.

He was silent for a moment, letting it hang in the air. It was still weird, even after a few months, being around adult heroes. Or people who had been at this longer than him. He couldn't ask if Aizawa was nervous at all, it would just be awkward talking to an adult on that level.