Taylor smiles and bumps their shoulders together, sipping on his own. Perfectly creamy, simple, and just sweet enough. Fantastic.

The monitor, well. Has schematics for Felix's body on display. The basic frame, a breakdown of the wiring for sensory nerves, a scattering of photos from which to pull his facial structure, color of his hair, his eyes, his skin. The eyes in particular have their own little window where Taylor had been meticulously looking at different decorative filaments that would function as his iris. "Design stage is....I wanna say 85% complete? I'll have the rest of it knocked out by the end of tomorrow. Then it's all parts and manufacturing."