Somewhere in the back of her mind, Joanie knew that this was a ridiculous idea. But it was such a cool idea that the cool outweighed the ridiculous. Besides, what could go wrong? She could make some goggles, and some gloves, and they'd be all set. As Aiden began to muse on it, she snorted. "Hey, we can always find somewhere. Someplace kinda out of the city, where we could set it up. I could make us a little shelter to stand behind when we test detonate." She leaned forward on the couch, suddenly brimming with excitement. "He'd shit his pants if you had something like that," she laughed.
Then, of course, Dr. Buzzkill had to step in. Joanie glanced to Oliver, pouting slightly. "Oh come on!" she whined, leaning towards him slightly. "It's an awesome idea! Besides, if everything was safe, nobody would have any fun. To really make an impact, you've gotta risk a little bit." She grinned. "You know it's a cool idea," she wheedled at Oliver, flicking a cotton ball at him. "Besides, if something does go wrong, it's more likely that it just wouldn't work and be nothing more than a big ugly paperweight."