[The camera is propped up on a table in the lab. In front of it, a smattering of stripped tech parts in some form of organizational pattern are spread out, leaving an area clear and relatively uncluttered. It's hard to tell what he's building, if only because he's not very far along.
Right now though, only the vague outline of the salarian can be seen as he pries the back off of one of the machines. Before he can activate his omni-tool to scan it, Mordin pauses, frowning inside the machine and then he slowly reaches in to pull out a neatly hung-up
set of robes. Ones that are definitely not made for a six foot, seven salarian.]
May have found problem. Tech unlikely to function properly with items interrupting connections. Will have to check others.
[The tag hanging from the sleeve catches his attention as he carries them towards the table. Lucky for you he's been paying attention to the network and realizes that someone is probably looking for these... though why they're in the back of the lab equipment he has no idea.]
Ezio Auditore de Firenze? Assume resident of Abax. Believe these belong to you.