An aubergine colored figure had been hunched over on the floor of the building's safe room, a few soft huffs leaving his lips as he'd worked on something not quite visible in the darkness of the room. Wiping his forehead with a hand, Dave had gotten up to his feet to admire his work. Although, had swiftly jumped upon seeing the sudden silhouette in the doorway.

"Shit-! ...Why, hello there, Old Sport!"