"Excellent," Billy almost smiled, then set about his work on the wiring. "That connection links with this auxillary wire..." He mutters to himself as he works, digging around. But he doesn't seem to have learned from the first time, as he's singed his hand again. Yelping, he pulled his hands out, tried to wring some water out of his shirt, then attempted to dry his hands on it.

That taken care of (somewhat), he went back to work. "How's it coming down there?" he called.