Honestly, you're not certain of what you expected to find, but the landscape murals painted upon some of the walls was, admittedly, a pleasant touch to the atmosphere. After the artistry, you take note of the somewhat-disorganized state of the lab. Notebooks, sketchbooks, loose pages, and a variety of pencils clutter desk space and even a couple corners of the room. "Oh! I wasn't expecting any visitors today." Your gaze turns to the woman who spoke, glasses in her hands as she cleans the lenses before putting them back on. "Hello! You can call me Val. Make yourself at home. I'll make tea."