“Or yes,” Landon nodded. “I let myself in, duh. I thought that bit was obvi.”
It wasn’t that hard, considering he had his dad’s blueprints of the place. And since the blueprints were from a good ten or twenty years in the future, the security was a lot easier than Landon had trained for. “What’cha working on?”
“I got that much, man.” He quipped, covering the tech he was working on from the stranger. “None of your business. YOu never answered my question. Who are you?”