Processing information was of little concern for Allen. Storing it however, well, that's what notepads were for, right? Still, he could point out Recreation floor, living quarters, offices and restricted simply enough. Pressing questions? His elbows went for the cieling as his hands folded behind his head. Sure he'd have a lot, but more of them could be answered later. "Alright, I think I've got an easy one. What is the Sanctuary's objective?"