Wires, blinking lights, and technological doodads scatter the floor around the pair as they work on creating, as Claudia put it, "The best damn GPS this Warehouse has ever seen."

Arty runs his eyes across the mess, preparing to unleash a lecture about the importance of keeping this part of the warehouse presentable, at least - until someone forcefully pulls him to the side.

"Wha-?" he begins, before Myka threatens in a whisper, "Don't you dare interrupt them, or I'll tell Dr. Vanessa!"