Maybe. That's as good a guess as any. I suppose whatever it is I'm supposed to do is probably more combat-orientated.

[ oh look here's a front door, leading as they tend to do into a porch and beyond that a living room! which actually looks... pretty damn normal. y'know, other than the giant Weird Looking Machine.inc sitting slap bang in the middle of the sofas and days-old magazines. A couple more of those chameleons are poking at it curiously. ]