"Indeed. Hopefully we'll turn up something of note." Hiroshi is actually a little excited at this point. Science! Like, cool science and not asshole science! He can get behind this.

He fiddles with his Warp Band a bit and waits. A while later, a Skarmory comes padding along, looking remarkably well fed. "Webster, come along. I think you've had enough as per the contract, right?"

Webster sighs. Fiiiiine. Hiroshi turns to Armin. "Shall we be off?"