Angel smiled as she minimised the news feed she was watching from her field of vision upon Master Jazz's summons. Connected to most of the buildings computers systems, she pulled live feed from the security cameras, quickly locating his whereabouts. She wirelessly connected herself to his holo-tech goggles so as not to disturb their patients over the public speakers as she twisted the top on a thermal container. Blue digital text came up on the screen of his goggles, reading, "of course Master," not that she actually slept. She may look and act just like a human but she was far from it. It was like she could eat and drink, but she couldn't actually taste things.<br/><br/>Lifting one foot it shifted from a black high heal to a single wheel skate, lifting her other food to do the same. Without missing a beat, she fed a small and steady amount of energy to her skates, propelling her silently around the hospital and into the glass hallway Jazz was. She silently sidled up to him, keeping pace with him as he walked. "I wish you would tell me of this mysterious project of yours. I know I would be of great help. I was beginning to worry you would never emerge and that I would have to go in and rescue you," she told him almost jokingly.<br/><br/>With her neon blue gaze she gave him a once over, obvious concern etched on her soft features. "Your melatonin levels are very low, badly disrupting you circadian rhythm. This can lead to memory loss, weight gain, lack of cognitive function, disorientation, lack of physical coordination, hallucination and mood swings. I would highly advise you get some immediate sleep and allow me to take over the medical side of things for the day, or you won't be of any use to anyone or anything least of all yourself especially later on."<br/><br/>She gave a heavy sounding sigh. "But if I have learnt anything you aren't about to listen to my advice. So it is a good thing I prepared you some fitting nourishment to temporarily boost your energy levels. But be warned you could crash badly after about two to four hours." From her royal blue lab coat she pulled out a travel thermos mug filled with coffee just the way he liked and a bacon, egg and cheese muffin wrapped in paper and handed them to him, knowing he probably hadn't eaten anything in a long while.<br/><br/>"Come here...at least let me make your more presentable..." she slowly slid in front of him, physically stopping him in his tracks. Her feet shifted again to black heels, that nicely compliment the silver leggings and tight black, sleeveless turtleneck tunic she wore. "You are determined to give yourself severe eye strain and headaches wearing these for so long," she murmured, gently removing his holo-tech goggles and tucking them into his breast pocket. Reaching up she tucked her fingers under the twisted collar of his lab coat, tugging and stroking it so it lay flat. She undid the buttons that were in the wrong hole, before doing them up correctly for him. Then lastly she delicately combed her fingers through his hair so he didn't look like he'd been dragged through a hedge. "Much better..." she smiled sweetly.<br/><br/>Returning to his side she pulled out what looked to be nothing more than a pen, unravelling it into a tablet. "In answer to your earlier question, yes ... mostly anyway." Jazz had given her old-fashioned smart glasses, an ear piece and a tablet so that she appeared more human especially when they went out. Humans tended to get unnerved, suspicious or hostile when she pulled information from seemingly no tech source in sight. At least with them they assumed she got them from the tech she had on her.<br/><br/>Knowing he'd want to view it for himself she pulled up video footage on the tablet, handing it over.<br/><br/>It showed time lapsed footage of Saya coming out from her camouflaged state high up in a tree to venture over to to food they'd provided. It was after some careful studying, sniffing and testing that she finally felt brave enough to eat something, before quickly disappearing back up into the tree never to be seen after that. It hadn't been a lot but at least she'd eaten something.<br/><br/>The next video showed Elektra in a far more lively state. Though she might not be trying to destroy her habitat, or break down the walls and doors that she could find, she was up to something. This time she was being far more crafty. If she couldn't physically break out of what she felt was a cage, she was going to try something else. A sneak attack. Using the things around her to create a trap, where by she'd pounce and make a run for it.<br/><br/>"If you plan on visiting the Drider first thing, then I will enter first. From her behaviour she is most likely going to try and bite you when she pounces unsuspecting and leave you for dead. So I will gently subdue her before you go in and examine her," she told him. "Who do you wish to visit first?"