Billy nodded invisibly. "That's alright. You're great at what you do already, and I'm sure I can find someone to take up the project. But you're great for coming up with ideas like that."

Once everything was stored away for later use, he stood. A screwdriver marked his hand's approximate position. "I should probably wait until I appear again to do anything else. I don't want to risk compounding side effects after what's already happened today. So...how are you, Anwei?"