Were? As in they moved into another field or... met the fate that befalls many alchemists in the end? The topic is delicate for him as well, so he returns to current matters by giving his almost-house-cat a farewell rub on the head, smiling at the relaxed, half-closed eyes.

"It would be good if they all found homes. They can't stay in the labs, after all."

Anyway, wasn't he here for something before the catastrophe incident? Right, papers! Orcelito gathers some folders on a nearby desk to take with him. Before he leaves, he gives Beastboy an acknowledging nod.

"Thank you for occupying them. I trust you'll be able to sniff out a suitable home for any that needs one."