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The Saint had been curious as to what the Mechanic wanted so he followed silently. He'd been hiding behind the wall the whole time, using one of his gadgets to listen behind the wall. He gasped almost silently, and sneaked a peek. He caught the eye of the Master, and groaned inside when he couldn't look away. He knew it was the girl he'd bumped into in the hallway, that was for sure. The man was Hearse, the Mechanic that wanted help in the factory. The Saint wasn't used to being around a Master again, so he felt slightly uncomfortable sitting there with his crystal blue eyes plastered to the girls. As much as he tried, his spectacle-covered eyes couldn't get away, and his back was cramping from being in that awful position. He hoped the woman would stop looking at him soon so he could run and hide. He is pretty small for his age, he can fit into some pretty small spaces.