[ Jayce briefly glances at the chair that's the source of the horrific noise, apparently, though his attention quickly shifts back to his own reclined seat as he slips off of it, wincing. He bends down to look beneath the chair, just in case - ]
Yeah - I'm - [ a light, frustrated exhale ] - I think I lost something.
[ There's tension in his voice. He doesn't immediately fire off accusations, even if it seems obvious that someone must've lifted his belt and tools while he was sleeping. Giving up on the search of the immediate area, Jayce hauls himself back up to his feet, his gaze slipping across the area (maybe Viktor took the tools to work on one of those androids - not that he needs tools...) before landing on the stranger and his chair again. Jayce is familiar with vastaya, so non-human features aren't a shock to him.
He rubs the back of his neck, tension stiffening his shoulders. ]
... any chance you saw someone walk by with a toolbelt?
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Yeah - I'm - [ a light, frustrated exhale ] - I think I lost something.
[ There's tension in his voice. He doesn't immediately fire off accusations, even if it seems obvious that someone must've lifted his belt and tools while he was sleeping. Giving up on the search of the immediate area, Jayce hauls himself back up to his feet, his gaze slipping across the area (maybe Viktor took the tools to work on one of those androids - not that he needs tools...) before landing on the stranger and his chair again. Jayce is familiar with vastaya, so non-human features aren't a shock to him.
He rubs the back of his neck, tension stiffening his shoulders. ]
... any chance you saw someone walk by with a toolbelt?