Jensen hadn't really left the lab in a while since getting his GPS/Tracking program with no name running. He wanted to test and document as much as he could while the no moving streets thing lasted just in case his program became moot when or if the City ever went back to the way it was. In theory he should be able to map locations by cross referencing camera locations even if the streets started moving again. Or the City could get pissy about it and blow the network to hell.
The League was still in a hiatus-ish state without a leader. Fortunately, there hadn't seemed to be a need for them, but in the back of his head he knew someone was going to have to make a decision. He honestly didn't want to be involved in that. He just wanted to work here. He didn't exactly care who was in charge since he pretty much liked everyone, and could work for anyone.
He heard the elevator doors open behind him but didn't lift his head from the monitor right away. It could be any number of people coming to see if he'd eaten, showered or slept. They tended to do that once in a while. He smiled, though, when he recognized that voice. It was becoming his favorite voice after all.