Had Rex died and gone to academic heaven? Where Mog Hill felt drab and mundane-- stifling, for a scientist such as himself-- there seemed to be an infectious energy the closer he got to the University. If there weren't any jobs available there, maybe he could find something here. Even if he had to play lab assistant to some scientist he was no doubt superior to (not that Rex had an ego).

Walking around here, at least, was doing wonders for his otherwise foul mood.