Sometime after finishing his conversation with Father Jacob, Casimir was back in the sim room onboard the Dauntless. While waiting for the others to show, he'd been making use of the claws Max'd made for him.
They were quite good. Allowing him to slice through just about anything easily. Including his own diamond constructs.
After slicing through a particularly thick salad of diamond he chuckled. If they didn't show up soon, he'd run out of things to destroy.
OT: Figured I'd silp the training session with Max, Ramilla and Skye in before inevitable skip to their departure, if that's alright.
"Now... S'everybody ready to start? Or should we go over anything new we've learned, first?"