Almas was waiting out in front of the Labs near the heavy, iron gate that was there to keep out unwanted visitors and salesmen. He had a contented sort of look on his face as he awaited on of the young spawn that was going to be coming in today to meet one of their DNA parents. He always found Llewelyn's meetings amusing if a bit frustrating... the demon was so difficult to keep awake during the meetings so he was always present to help out in the answering of questions.
He looked toward the entrance to the Labs with a somewhat hopeful look in his eyes. He'd left two of the Techs in charge of waking Llewelyn and keeping him awake. Hopefully they would be able to do the task assigned to them and have the demon ready for when the boy called Ford arrived.
