"This is the Xavier Institute." Dolemeck chuckled. "You are in the right place... wow, that is a lot of stuff!"

His bright green eyes went wide, seeing a bag that was nearly as tall as he was in his wheel chair. Closing his eyes, he focused, trying to lift it up, off the ground. He managed to lift the bag a few inches, before it slammed back down, and he was left all sweaty and gasping for air.

"Bloody... there is no way I can lift that with me mind. Wot is in there, a dead body!?" He was trying his best to be funny to ease up tensions.