You step into the open lab, and instantly your eyes are drawn to the bright, colorful murals across the walls. Most of the housing units are wide open, and a brown Alsalto trots past you with a paintbrush between its teeth. It almost doesn't look like a scientific lab, except for the shelves stocked full of equipment. A person, presumably Sceries, examines one of the walls, holding a banana that he appears to have forgotten if the Minusklas stealing bites are any indication. He pushes his hair back, fully oblivious of the paint he leaves behind. You figure it's likely best to come back later.