Heh, well, that's what Pod's for—to lend a helping hand where it's needed.

[ 9S slows his step at the center of the room next to a table, raising his hands in a halfhearted shrug. ]

As for this room, it's... totally bare. [ Which answers basically nothing, but: ] The door leading out was opera— [ Wait. ] ... Actually, we might have to wait for the power to kick back on before it opens again.

[ Or, uh, hopefully it'll come back, at least. ]