•| *Scearching for Caustic things.* *Sees Wattson in a bunny suit.*

Trench coat? No. Not at all.

Ah yes. .The one jacket he still doesn't want back till this day.

" To remain in this lab, doing endless tests gets quite. .Mundane, perhaps one day il get to go out in the field. "

ʜɪs ғɪᴇʟᴅ ᴇǫᴜɪᴘᴍᴇɴᴛ. . ᴄᴀɴ ʙᴇ ᴀ ʙɪᴛ ғᴇᴀʀ ɪɴsᴘɪʀᴇᴅ.

He has been trying to develop something to rid Juliette of her scars in secret but. . So far he is unsuccessful.

He wasn't expecting this suprise attack. The lab equipment he was holding luckily had no liquids in them yet. He did almost drop it however. " A mission. .Thats rather ecstatic, but how did you manage to convince him to assign us? "

Interesting, this is really interesting. " Very well, we will ensure this mission its success. Our great minds will destroy the opposition with ease. " This is going to open up so many possibilities. Perhaps even redeem his. .Mistakes.

Her excitement is brushing off on the scientist. His eyes lit up a little in anticipation, a tiny bit of the crazy eye was tossed in as well but not too noticeable. " Ah yes, your fences will add a wonderful perimeter in case we require to retreat. "

He would leave her to her own devices, but his curiosity can't help but to get the better of him. As so he was glancing over to the paper from time to time.

He has just arrived. .And the whole place reeks. But the sulfuric smell in his lab is particularly interesting.

Oh dear. .That little robot, and he just finished hanging up his coat. And is now kneeling, staring down at this clever piece of engineering. " Hello little. .Guy? You seem distressed. "

Maxwell's grip tightened on Juliette's shoulder upon hearing him being called papa. " We're here now Juliette. .Rest. " The male's voice was cold, a little shiver in the tone. And then she was placed in one of the empty beds. " I will do what i can to stem the bleeding. . "

Keeping his lab clean. To remove slipping hazards.