He had already had some sleep earlier, and a quick stim pack got him perked right up so he could get to building stuff with the materials the minions were still bringing in. First on the to do list was expanding the minion quarters, they didn't need much space, in fact preferring to be crammed into a space like sardines in a can. But he still noticed they enjoyed having enough bunks to curl up in, though since they were nearly half the size of a human, they didn't need much. Still, expanding the space of the minion quarters took time, but he would let them add whatever they needed to their barracks. He just had to manipulate the space time distortion generator, which had its own fuel cell power supply that it shared only with the RV's engine.<br/><br/>He was building the device his old 'friend' had called for, since their current supplier of esoteric 'stuff' was under surveillance and they couldn't get anything from them. Still, he had made good progress, and would be done well before the month deadline, when the minions informed him that Natalya was ready to meet with him. He put down the welding torch, and got dressed again for heading out, being in a lab coat and welding clothing on top of those did not inspire forthcoming information for some reason. He whistled to himself as he walked toward the office, and took his seat when indicated. He gave her a shrug at the praise for what he considered a routine job. "Could have been better, especially if I was still getting a signal for the transmitter. Hopefully your stuff works better than my jury rigged equipment. But as for which team I hear about first, lets start with whichever one you think is best to start with, and we end with mine, since I suspect you are missing some pieces to it."