Speaker had indeed made it seem effortless but it strained him just as well, only the veil on his face hiding the small nosebleed his good deed triggered. He sighed with relief once Luna was out and away from the mushroom's goo and the cleaning ooze's reach and in the capable and dependable hands of Juleean. At least that is how he considered the doctor to be, if one looked beyond his eccentricities.<br/><br/>He steadied himself and slowly looked around for a seat to take when Rach called out for him. Ever the polite individual, he answered the technician and moved to her.<span style="color: #4da6ff">"As long as you do not require me to lift anything. I fear I am quite drained for anything more."</span>he said and looked at the unveiling of the cybernetic body, tilting his head when the diminutive scientist handed him a small device.<span style="color: #4da6ff">"Something to let Evy access this body and make it her own? I am unsure. If you would not mind, I'd like to confer with Evy's creator, miss Alicia, before tampering with her creation. Until then, I would like to rest. How can I make my way to a quiet room?"</span>he said and pocketed the device for a bit later. He took no notice of Berrac leaving them, nor did he give a thought about Juleean's 'claiming' of a part of the lab and its resources. His mind was simply too unfocused for it and the resulting fumes of the cleaning goop reacting to the mushroom had only worked to blur his thoughts further somehow.<br/><br/>Should Rach direct him to one of the facility's empty rooms, he'd stumble towards there and, eventually, seat himself in the bed, crossing his legs under him and taking a meditative stance. Before slipping into trance though, he activated his comm and took a deep breath.<span style="color: #4da6ff">"Evy? Could you come over here for a while?"</span>he called in a tired whisper and waited for the AI to show up.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>