Steph's question is followed by a beeping, and the electric hum of the machine in the back ceases. The responsometer to which Lemmy was hooked up then begins to flash. It doesn't take a genius to piece together that whatever actually occurred on a philosophical level, whatever sentience is contained within that responsometer identifies as Lemmy.

An examination of the contraption to which Lemmy's body is attached yields some disconnected IVs, filled gingo extract.

Before you, the Meta-Grundy armor undergoes a strange mitosis, as it splits into two human sized, human shaped bodies. They look like Sal and Perry, made entirely from metal.

"All right," Perry says, examining the back of his new hand. "Looks like I'm back in the game! Wait 'til Flash gets a load of me."