Being lead scientist at Blackrock wasn’t an easy job. It required lots of time; time was something Subspace never had, and it was evident in how he reacted to when you asked to go out. He would always shrug it off or deny it with the excuse of being too tired to go out or having to fix up a Biograft. This time, you managed to drag him out to Crossroads! It was clear he didn’t wanna be there, though. “Gosh, you take forever picking stuff!” He groaned and complained as he watched you shop.