Nate was... Decent, at most, with machines.

Well... He was learning at least. Nick opened up enough, sitting half naked on the table so Nate could pick and look haphazardly through his insides. Rooting around for what he claimed to be a "check-up". And considering the nature of this whole interaction... It came to a point where (by COMPLETE. ACCIDENT.) Nate managed to tug a random wire that got caught between his pinkie and ring finger.

But the moan it drew from Nick was... Obscenely delicious.

Nate could feel his face flushing quickly as he pulls away to look to Synth in the eyes. Slowly raising an eyebrow as he tugs the wire again.

"Does this... Feel good for you Nick?" Nate slowly smirks out. Tugging the wire a little harder this time around... Moving it around his fingers to pinch it between his thumb and pointer. Rubbing it gently...