After a quite, long..long, stay in the abandoned Hadal Blacksite facility, no "monsters" with actual brain power really had much interest in the expendables that went in and out of his shop.

Meamwhile, Sebastian sat in his shop as per usual, listening to the static from his radio as he restocked on his items before any more expendables came through.

Only so much longer before he could figure out how to leave this wretched place.

Thats what He’d tell himself…

A small faint shuffling in the room outside quickly caught his attention, which prompted the Sebastian to slam his tail into the vent with enough pressure to knock the other side of it out.

"Hey, need a restock?" He questioned.