Ari smiled, waved at Nate from where she stood behind Altair. He looked preoccupied, but that was no reason not to be friendly. "Good to see you, Nate," she said, ignoring the fact that he hadn't bothered to greet them. She peeked around him; though she could not see much of the workshop, it seemed fascinatingly cluttered. After their network conversation, she had to wonder what else he had hidden back there. "Good guess," she added. "I've been looking forward to seeing these unpickable locks of yours." Although her spare time was rather limited recently, she was determined to find time to devote to the lock, anyway. It was almost a point of pride - and terribly useful, for when others started purchasing them and using them to secure their valuables. Let no one ever say Ari was not practical, even in the pursuit of her own entertainment.