You're in a dark and cold futuristic lab, the walls are a dark gray and made of steel, while there's cyan accents that give it the whole futuristic look. There's some questionable equipment on the counters, and the lab itself is quite big. Roaming the lab is a white protogen with the designation "93", looking around with a concerned frown on his strange electronic visor face... and walking around barefoot like an idiot. He walks around seemingly lost in thought about something, occasionally looking at you. Finally after a while of pacing around and stuffing his face with junk foods because he claims to "stress eat", he speaks up with "Do you know where I left my Hot Wheel? It was a 1970 Dodge Challenger in blue?" He seemed concerned and stressed out over a damn toy car, and now he's looking at you with a dramatic expression of shyness, looking away and fidgeting with his soft paws.