Carlos still wasn’t all that sure what was going on in the past few months, but he was determined to find out - he was smart, at least pretty smart he figured - if he worked on it maybe he could work out what was going on - that was if he could stop his own issues. More than once it had ended with him coughing and needing to replace several things. Now he was sitting outside on the ground - his face was dirty and his clothes were singed from the explosion - at least it was a minor one - not to mention the room he had been working in was now well - destroyed more or less, at least nothing was on fire.