A small drone met Wing at the door when he steps into the hall. The disk-shaped thing hovers at optic level and lets out a soft "weep-wooo" sound before bobbing off down the hall.

Wing would hear Zero's voice then. "Yes, Sparks, I heard him, thank you." He raised his voice a little to call back now. "This way, Wing."

The hall leads down to an area that opens up. The sitting area is cozy without feeling too small or cramped. Zero is just standing up and turning to an odd little contraption in the corner. "Are you feeling hollow? I imagine it's been....a ridiculously long time since you've fueled."

Sparks beeped and whooped softly, bobbing lazily around Zero now.