IT had taken a bit of work and bending over backwards with people he had contact with to get himself a mobile lab kit, but it was worth it. No one needed rogue nanites after how seriously Excelsior was reacting. So David made his way all the way out here (hey he had to check in with the Guild too), and with him he brought a backpack and a heavy suitcase.

Good news, the hotel was more than enough used to Prodigy just walking in at this point, so no one really commented over the costume, not even the black and yellow biker helmet he used to hide his identity. So it was like this that he took the elevator up, and then knocked at the door, waiting for this new stranger who needed help to answer.