[Frankly, it might almost be for the better that Albert's stuck with the stone-age technology (albeit not for the bystanders in his general vicinity), because the disgust for the primitive means of investigation at his disposal will really just make him all the more determined to arrive at his conclusions despite them, regardless of how creative he has to get in order to figure them out.

And he will get very creative if he has to. He wants answers, after all, and he will not stop until he has them.]

You'll have my findings on your desk as soon as I've got something worth calling one. You do have a desk, don't you?

[So maybe Coop isn't the only one looking for a little normalcy. Meanwhile, Gandhina thumps her tail again before settling down into what appears to be a fairly contented, albeit weary, sleep.]

Hn. Looks like I'll be keeping my eye on this dumb mutt for a while, too.