Travis grinned at the two of them. “Y’all just need a better imagination, is all.” Or a pint-sized human to get the visuals rolling. But Lily and Lou weren’t around to guide the grown-ass men in their ridiculous endeavor, so it was all down to the trio to make their own good time.
“We’re not gonna fry ourselves, Negative Nelly.” Or he hoped not, anyway. Even knowing there might be a chance of that, Travis was still willing to experiment. “And if we did get a little shock, that’d just be proof the thing has some power left in it.” All positives in his book, though he expected many people he knew would disagree.
His eyes flicked up when Wyatt joined them at the box, either looking out of an interest in getting the ride going or simply wanted to see them fail. He allowed a little smirk to show up and took a step to the side to give the other man room to fiddle with the wires.
Travis nodded to Nate. “You wanna do the honors? See if Wy got this hunk of metal working?”