[ The noise Sans makes from under the Generator is a non-committal one. Rubber squeaks as he tries to fit one end of the coolant line over a nozzle. He's forgotten his goggles and hasn't even noticed yet, half his mind on the task and the rest, well, getting more and more intrigued by what Rin has to say.

It... Makes the inquisitive scientist in him sort of perk up and take notice, maybe it's atrophied with a lack of use, but... ]

You think the Queen's muddied the energy supply with her tricks, huh?

[ A hand fumbles out from under the machine, groping blindly for a kind of syringe full of that same, faintly glowing coolant water, possibly to prime the line. ]

What, you proposin' a way to purge it?




[ He scoots back down to peek out at her. ]

...That's pretty damn sharp, kid.