This is Leonard. Member of the Society, though he considers himself more employee than any sort of weird acolyte or anything. He's mostly there because of his insane technical skills and could give a rat's flying pecker about much else to do with the plans of the people who scribble on his paycheck. Still, rules are rules, so he plays along and get along and in return has access to the toys that make his heart go pitty-pat-pat.
He'll be stretching his legs and going walk-about in the next few days.
(Assuming the Army Corps of Engineers doesn't blast us into a freaking earthquake.)