Prometheus was working in his lab, being careful and precise as always. A small scowl was on his face as his mind drifted. He put down what he was working on, just to be safe in case he ended up zoning out. Issac Sumdac, owner of Sumdac Systems and the one man helping the police force with his robots. Prometheus always saw him as naive, oblivious, and a bumbling fool who always got lucky. To be completely honest, Sumdac never was the most aware, and that was pretty obvious. Prometheus just let out a quiet grumble and continue to work on whatever he had been previously working on.