Tess cracks a smile as the lab has its Cinderella moment, and even if it looked a little closer to home before, it's a relief to be back in a space that isn't full of chaos and destruction. Tess runs a hand across a stainless steel worktable idly, and she meets Hange's gaze with a little nod.

Fixing things is supposed to be the other Tess's thing, but it feels good to her just the same.

"Yeah," she says, feeling a little competitive. Two rooms is good, a third might feel great. "Where to next?"