Connie's room is, to put it bluntly, a mess. A very well-organized mess, but a mess nonetheless. The floor is separated into thirds: spare parts, failed project disassembly, and assembly, making it somewhat difficult to navigate the room without stepping on something sharp and/or hard. Of note is the fact that half of the walls seem to be covered in ice, and another good third of the room is marred with scorchmarks.

Almost reverently, Connie walks to a shelf in the corner of the room and picks up... a small, bronze box with a turnkey on the top, which she hands to Futaba.