The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Uh, sunlight's shining through a big grimy window in this... aquarium-like diner. Like, there's a giant squid just chillin' in a huge tank behind the counter, and old vinyl booths are scattered around the diner. The air's pretty humid and smells of old fish grease, and you can hear sizzling meat from the kitchen. A commercial-grade, still-operational particle accelerator is somehow squeezed in the back of the diner, humming away as the squid watches through the glass.