Ash took a look over at the tub receiving team sprocket machine's output. "Eh, if we caught it while it was still pristine, stopping might have been worth it. I say, let it run its course, and hope quantity can overcome a little hit in quality." They responded.

Ulrik meanwhile was still manning the crank powering the machine's internals. "I don't have a good enough view on things from here, so I'll leave it up to the rest of you. I don't really see any reason to stop unless everything is literally falling apart though."

"It seems you've made your decision then." The judge responded, and gave the engineer a wave, indicating that everything was okay. "I am doctor Fauxfontaine, by the way. Could you give me a quick overview of your machine's process?"