Clark pulls a chair over, and is careful with his donut, a hand hovered to catch any sprinkles when he takes a bite while also absorbing the information in front of him. There's a double-blink at the pronouncement of the device's name and function, but he doesn't look to Bruce first.

Instead, he reaches over and past Bruce to commandeer the mouse, and look for himself, clicking through components.

"I thought the closed environment was necessary," he says, not argumentative, just prompting, curious and focused. You leave someone alone with your group project for half a week—