Bear's help in clearing the work areas and piles of waste became invaluable, and both Mr. Gundam and Mouse were able to devote themselves fully to their work. The only problem was that the pile of rubble in one corner of the hangar kept growing. Mr. Gundam called Bear over while Mouse began checking a sensor outside the ship.
"Hey kid, that junk is of no use to me, and it's starting to get in the way here, let's do something, if you want when you're done take it and sell it at the recycling center, they won't give you much but something is something, but for me carrying everything is more of a hassle and a pain in the back than anything else..."
"Can I sell the scrap by weight? And can I keep the money? Thank you very much, Mr. Gundam."
