Without the armour, you're the third half of a story that never happened.
Madness string 21915
I have been mortal, and some part of me is mortal yet. I am full of tears and hunger and the fear of death, though I cannot weep, and I want nothing, and I cannot die. I am not like the others now, for no unicorn was ever born who could regret...
Be careful when a naked person offers you a shirt.