Although he knew nothing should have surprised him at this point, Claude still nearly bumped into Guy while regaining his balance. When he tried to get a better look at their surroundings, the light from his hardhat illuminated a variety of pots, pans, and other kitchen utensils. His eyebrows knitted in frustration. They were in Doyleton...

Well, at least it wasn't another bathroom.

"I think I got sent out here the last time this happened," he remarked. The only reason why he couldn't be sure was because he'd been blind at the time. That memory made tonight all the more unpleasant, but Claude did his best to shake it off.

"Not too sure about how dangerous it is," he added, "but now is probably a good time to look for something useful to take back to the institute with us."