The room, located in an underground concrete maze, wasn’t as small as it seemed. It was well lit; a lot of projects for future buildings and mechanisms were hanging from the walls and laid out on the tables.

I, um… I’m sorry; I wasn’t expecting anyone to get here. It took me by surprise.

Xander quickly picks up a whiskey bottle in order to calm himself down; he wasn’t used to visitors in his hideout.

Do you want to see my new project? It’s a generator. A pretty powerful one.