"Well considering I have arguably the best automated tech available to our organization," A few more drones descended from the ceiling, hovering over to the machine tables who's metal arms were hard at work. "Right now, if you want." Held in another electromagnetic field, the small hovering bots brought two things to Sam - a crisp and clean suit, now liberated from its bloodstains and tatters, and the metal facsimile mask, its hollow eyes staring longingly at where Landeythan's would be soon enough.