Ray smiled, and knelt, after shutting the door. "Please, call me Ray, Marcus. And don't worry your head about those big words, they're just gobbledy gook we scientists use." He gently clasped Marcus's pinky into his mechanical one, smiling. "Let's get you into your new room, hey? I'll get you whatever you need." Ray stood, and looked at Acon. "Since you'll be in this cell, I'll have that compost heap moved here, Acon. The order is being processed at the moment."