[He's come to the door of something resembling a laboratory now, and peers around briefly before entering. It's going to take more than a cursory look-over at these machines, but that may be for the best. He needs something to do.]

Right? It's not really a location, per se, I think. Maybe a memory of one. Tell you what, I'm going to work around here now, but I'll call on you later; maybe we can make plans to sleep together. [Grin. Now he's being deliberately silly.]