"Oh, alright. Do they... Usually cause a lot of trouble? I can't really see what an anamatronic would do to cause trouble..." Esmond muttered, stretching. "And no, I didn't come yesterday. I had a real bad headache and my jerk of a roommate wouldn't stop bothering me."

He then looked up, and around. "Where's the camera tablet thingy? Aren't we supposed to keep surveillance?"