"Not really.
I have a built in heating device.
And I have never bare skin against my armour."

He explained carefully, showing off the chest piece, a marvellous work of engineering and magic, powering everything in his armor.

Say it if you have enough courage.

"That was the name of my father, a good man.
It's only a casualty that in English it means the way it does."

My name is Viktor Von Doom.
You may call me Doctor Doom or Doom.

"Oh no actually.
Fusing craft and magic isn't that easy, so I had to be really careful to avoid an explosion of the metal parts.
But now my armor is unique and complete."

"Not that long actually.
I used magic to help me out, so the entire armor took only...
3 months.

Mh interesting.
What is your name?

Thanks.
It was done by myself in a tibetan monastery.

It's unusual to receive the praise of a god.