"A lab?" he repeated, more to himself than replying to Sarah. He was more used to working wherever it was needed, doing emergency repairs, or more recently, working in whatever room he'd been given in Bonnie's place or scavenging through the docking bays. He hadn't had an actual lab in years.
He walked over towards the outline he knew to be Sarah, Lyla keeping pace with him and letting him know if there was anything in his way. Then he sat down and let Sarah do whatever she needed to with the chair.