Suspicious Substance Secured
While Miss Calculated and Miss Chievous crowd around Jonathan near one of the sinks in the men's room, Lucas is instead looking at the jagged edges of the forcibly opened section of the wall.
'That's... a way bigger opening than he possibly needed. Did he hang out and smash the wall a little extra just for fun?'
[...While you were within task range, you weren't close enough for me to monitor his actions at the time. I'd speculate that he was angered by how loud the process was, or with how uncooperative the wall was, so he likely vented some of his frustrations on it.]
‘...Yeah, probably...’
Miss Calculated making a soft “Ah” pulls Lucas’s attention away from the destruction debris distraction.
He looks over and sees that Miss Chievous is now holding the utility Viblade, Miss Calculated is putting on a presumably sterile latex glove, and Jonathan is at the next sink over while unsurprisingly washing his hands.