SCP-408 flutters around Dr. Kondraki as the man huffs fiddling with his new camera, a model he'd been eyeing for a while. Work was slow so the gruff doctor had decided to sit the the booterfly enclosure and mess with it. Once the camera clicked a grin breaks out on Kondraki's face. "There, that wasn't so hard was it?" He mumbled to himself moving to mess with the settings while the booterflies rested on his shoulders.