The chopsticks removed the ham and set it aside. It wasn't the end of the world and he wasn't throwing a fit over it, he just simply didn't want any ham. The technician looked up at Archer and nodded. "While it's true that it would be better, I simply don't have the time. The Danger Room is being reworked and retooled for some much needed upgrades that I spend more time in that pit than out in the open. This is one of those rare days where I can get a little sun before I go back in there."

His own teen years were filled with confusion and doubt that he didn't know which way was up until he was sent to America for schooling. He was a quiet one most of the time that kept to himself.

"I shouldn't complain." He turned his attention back to his bento.