"Lookin' like a goddamn horror moveh," [i]He muttered to himself, slowly lowering Rose as he made his way to the reception desk. He kept an eye on his motion sensor, the blades slowly slinking back into his gauntlet, as to not interfere with picking the device up. [/i] "Wha' in da world do we have here, hmm? Sum plot device tha' has evereh answer ta a mystery? 'Course, that'll mean tha' it'll be snatched away by a blur!" [i]The Russian gave a hearty laugh, before picking the device up with his left hand, before giving it an inquisitive look. [/i]