Gabi immediately tells them about areas of the room they should avoid, citing delicate machinery. She goes from station to station, pushing buttons and inputting different commands, then checks the readouts against older results. This, she can do, a part of her daily routine that she can fall back on letting everything else fade into the background.

Stiles lingers near the door, for a bit, hearing it click shut behind them. It's the only entrance into the room.

"Well, there's a freight elevator, and a delivery entrance," he answers, walking further inside. There's nothing he really recognizes, none of the instruments are ones he would ever run into during high school, or in a machine shop. And while he'd expected a back door, or at least some sort of loading dock, he hadn't really guessed at the latter. Guess they'd had to get everything in here somehow

"It doesn't stop on every floor, but if it does, it exits at the end of the southwest hallway. You don't need a pass or anything to operate it past the first floor - but they're probably expecting that you'll have an escort at that point."

As they past by some of the other machines, he notices that the monitors all default to a login window once they sit idle for a while.