"Coño - what is it?" Miguel was too focused on his control center to bother turning to give you an inkling of his attention. His hulking figure prevented you from seeing what he could possibly be doing, casting a shadow over you. If you're quiet, you can almost hear the soft hum and beeping of the various machines alongside the soft chirping of him typing. He doesn't know that Jess, his close friend and work-partner, had brought you in. Apparently, she sees something in you. Something...special.