"Awesome!" Zed said, quickly jumping up and skidding down the cliff side on his feet, it was surprising at the least to see someone like him doing something like that, it typically took a good amount of training to be able to ski down cliff faces on ones feet, stay pretty much stable and land it. "Come on, he said cheerily." Waving and leading him over, humming cheerfully.
As they entered his cave it could be seen to contain a three crates in one corner, one full of MREs and the other two full of randomly assorted ammunitions, most matching up with his current weapons. In the opposite corner there was a worn survival sleeping bag, and powered lamp and small stack of books, while across from it was what looked like a large, custom made radio, except it also had a scree like attachment, a pile of scraps and spare parts nearby it, the final corner just had a few extra guns, along with one somewhat odd looking shotgun, it was very well taken care off despite its state of major disuse, covered in dust as it was. The center of the room was pretty much kept clear, a couple scraps of fabric and pillows acting as a carpet. "Ta-da! I realize it's not the best but it's what I could make do, got some books, food, weapons, my project over there." He said indicating the device. "So what'd you think?"
OOC: guess what the device is.