[Center][h1][color=662d91][i]Osamu Keiko, Sitting In The Third Booth[/i][/color][/h1][/Center]

It'd been around five minutes since the last transmission.

Keiko had crammed himself into one of the booths, and was browsing a website on his laptop while waiting. His boredom lead to him cycling through pages upon pages of content, occasionally cracking a small smile when he saw something he considered funny. At least this laptop was useful for more than his sister's check-ins: He wasn't missing his time at the lab, a mix of her manic ranting and experiments was enough to annoy just about anyone; Especially when you were seen as the subject. 

[b]Brrring, Brrring~ Brrring, Brrring~[/b]

Flinching as the sound emerged from the device on his ear, he reached up a tapped one of it's four buttons.

[color=92278f]"Are you active on your mission yet, Froth?!"[/color] The caller questioned, a certain eagerness in her voice that demanded the answer.

[color=662d91]"No."[/color] Keiko responded in a nearly automated manner, having been putting up with it for awhile now.[color=662d91]"You said you could see me at all times. You should know."[/color] He added, wanting a little peace was apparently too much to ask. He heard what sounded like glass shattering in the background, and narrowed his eyes as he heard a collection of complaints from his sister before she properly responded.

The whole villain name thing wasn't really his choice, either. Chikako; Or as she preferred, "Supremacist", made the name for him before he was sent here. Guess he couldn't be a part of a villain group without a villain name, though. Makes enough sense.

[color=92278f]"I've told you to use the villain names! Besides, You've been looking at pictures of kittens for over an hour. I don't have time for such pointless activities, so I stopped watching you for awhile."[/color] Chikako replied, both disgusted in his interests and bored of them. [color=92278f]"It's much easier to just call you every few minutes and continue my work!"[/color]

[color=662d91]"Couldn't you just--"[/color]

A click could be heard. She hung up on him.

[color=662d91][i]Could be worse.[/i][/color] He thought to himself.

He took his eyes off his laptop and glanced about: There were a few big time faces here. Keiko wasn't one to do his homework on villains, but Captain East was a name that stuck out in his admittedly deteriorating memory: His physical abilities far surpassed the experimental Froth's: He didn't think his quirk granted him anywhere near the same power. And even with the serum, he didn't think he could keep up with such a powerhouse. His past deeds didn't really concern Keiko, and that extended to most of the people in the group: He was just here to do what he was commanded to do, and to execute those commands effectively. 

When he looked at the place around him, and took note of the underground facilities it hid, it was a pretty amazing place. Definitely more interesting than Chikako's lab: Better company, too. Even if he wasn't talking to anyone. 

After the experiments started, he had a hard time doing much of anything on his own. He had a hard time thinking, and still did to an extent: But he was well enough to be sent here, so he must've been doing somewhat better. At least he could look at his computer in [i]relative[/i] peace before their mission started.

Speaking of the mission, that phone was taking a long time: It made Keiko wonder if it was ever going to ring. Did something go wrong? Were they just needed at a really specific time? He figured he might as well keep browsing on his laptop; Just waiting would make the time pass slower. He instead continued his web browsing, returning to his occasionally smirk or chuckle from what he was looking at.