Kip cartwheels over to Rin and pats her on the back.
Way to go, little dudette, I knew someone would come through!
Kip let's off a flex for positively no reason and then gazes around the room.
Looks like we totally got a bit more variety this time, man. I don't know, like, I'm a bit curious of that elevator and the things we could find downstairs. It's true that our goal is going up like the stars, dude, but nobody should expect our journey through this place to be, like, short and linear. We should never completely abandon a floor, we could be missing an armory for all we know, which would be pretty sweet to fight against those lame monsters.
Kip backflips over to the syringe and plucks it off the wall. He sniffs it.
Dude, like, do you know how many of these I've helped get off the streets? Man, this stuff is NOT candy! Just say no to drugs! Rin, if anyone offers you this; you find a parent, a teacher, or one of the Ninja Turtles or something, man. Hope none of you are planning on abusing this thing in front of a little girl and baby.... kid. Huh. Hey, dude, you know what I just realized? This rapid-aging babe is going to be older than his own mother soon. Radical, man!
Kip throws the syringe back onto the wall and stands in front of it, arms crossed.
