Kadaj looked over the computer, expression suitably impressed. Computers and laboratories weren't particularly new to him, but this was still impressive all the same. He thought it was clever of Ansem to connect it with the journal network, though.

The arm around his waist seemed to recieve little notice, although that was more because Kadaj didn't mind it rather than because he just hadn't noticed it. It was really sort of nice to be led around the lab by Ansem, and he shifted his wait just a little so that he was brought closer to him.

Funny, it seemed like that man-- Hojo was it?-- fit in perfectly with the laboratory environment, at least in Kadaj's mind. He still couldn't figure out why, though. How irritating.