[Mac Sirloin]

Odin giggled to himself, then heard a knock on the door.

It was Silph, and no matter how heavily modfied Odin was, he wouldn't want to get into a fight.
He looked out the window, short fall-he thought.

He used his security buzzer to unlock it as he descended the side of the building, landing with a thump on the ground.
He could hear some clakker Drawl and a Grubbs annoying yammer.

"Why not?" he stated aloud, not expecting an answer.
He clicked off to the gate, the tan-colore carapace he had been modified with glinting.