"Morning! And work! Is there work to be done?" Skippy picked up one of the papers showing vibration patterns. "Patterns to be analyzed? Data to be interpreted?" Just like all morning, he was exceedingly chirpy, clearly excited to -do- something here in the lab. "Breakfast to be had?" He offered the newly-wakened kitsune the fried fish in his hand, waving it in front of her. The goblin boy tilted his head to the side. "Made it myself!" He grinned proudly, having decided to use -cooking- oil this time after the last time he tried to make these with gasoline. Needless to say, that last attempt wasn't so well received, and was exactly why one of his recipients had informed him of the existence of cooking oil.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>