Of all the places to explore, a storehouse of user-creature-parts rated somewhere close to last on Rinzler's list. On the other hand, once he'd examined the float-craft and glanced at the beverage dispensary? The program had pretty much reached the end of the local queue already. Compared to the last user system, this one seemed extremely undeveloped, and almost entirely occupied by the strange prey.

This building was, in some ways, no exception. The architecture was equal parts bizarre and disturbing. The various cases of meat-parts, mostly just the latter. Rinzler's glancing away from the latest plaque promising new upgrades when a glint of light catches his attention. It looks almost like circuitry. In red.

A scan snaps out immediately. The core signature of user disappoints, but there's code filtered in around it—the armor, and... another device. Curious, the enforcer moves a little closer, helmet tilting in assessment. The enforcer's own armor is lit in slightly more orange-red streaks and panels, and Nihlus will hear a noise as Rinzler draws closer: a constant, ticking rumble, like a damaged hard drive skipping on each spin.