Eisen looked at the cube of metal in front of him. It had a slightly golden, almost brass-like colour to it. The energy that it gave off, however, was completely and utterly... strange. Just from looking at it, Eisen felt the hair on the back of his neck stand up. It certainly wasn't how he felt when in the meeting room, but something told him that it was exactly this feeling that was the conduit for Samuel's interference to be blocked. Either way, this cube was evidence enough that Eisen was able to handle the process, and he got some good practice in as well for when the materialsf or the large-scale production all arrived. Some of the materials Eisen was already going to be able to get going, and he might even be able to prep a few of the steps before all the rest arrived.