Trick smiled and nodded back. He turned back towards the warehouse then flicked his wrist, a key appearing between his fingers. He unlocked the door, letting it swing open. The lights were off which made the room very dark, but once they stepped in, the entire room lit up. The metal of his inventions and gadgets glinted in the light. The small place that he called his 'office' was organized yet cluttered at the same time. He walked over to his desk and dropped his bag next to rolled up blueprints. "If you could have any weapon or gadget: what would it be, what would it do and why?" He asked, sitting down in the rolling chair and looking up at her.