"Technicians? I somehow pictured you putting all this together with your own hands," he says, eyeing the sculpture as they stand at the walk-through entrance - presumably to await the beginning of the cycle. (He isn't sure why he pictured such a thing; the image is more than a little bizarre. The well-dressed Yenaro seems better suited to whisking around in a small organized laboratory working on small organized creations, an image which Miles can conjure without difficulty.)