"I don't need help! Especially not yours." Neil rolled his eyes. "I'd rather you not try to tamper
my creations with magic." He held his hands up to create air quotations when he said 'magic'. "I
can do this myself, I don't want anyone else invo-..." Neil cut himself off as he stared at Harrison
pulling, what he considered, tools out of his hat.
He stared at the pliers on the stand and gently pushed them back towards Harrison. "No.. thanks."
Neil mumbled. "Like I said. I don't need help, thank you very much." He crossed his arms and
leaned back in his seat. "Why are you even here, anyways? Is Nikki not around to watch to your
"tricks"?" Neil asked, raising an eyebrow in a bit of suspicion.

