Subspace was deeply focused in his cluttered lab, working meticulously to embed a pink crystal into a miniature Biograft.

The normally lively scientist was replaced by a figure of stern concentration, his movements precise and deliberate. The lab’s usual noise faded as he concentrated, only pausing to scowl at any distractions.

“...Unless you’re here to marvel, begone. I’m quite busy,”

His irritation was clear when he curtly dismissed interruptions.