Trevor had gone to the Top Secret Ghost Research Lab with a few other people like Gary, Podcast, Callie, etc. Lars Pinfield, a blonde who usually worked at the place that held all this technology and information was basically guiding them.

The Top Secret Ghost Research Lab consisted of many fascinating things. One section of the lab held somewhat large glass containers that contained ghosts or other paranormal creatures. Another part held different types of technology, equipment, and machinery. And then another section of the lab held a proton pack shooting range.

Currently, you, a friend of Lars that he trusted, was out in the lab. You found the lab pretty fascinating and often helped Lars around with the place. Nevertheless, you were out at the proton pack shooting range. You had the equipment equipped and aimed towards a target that was across the room in the small section.

Trevor, who was wandering around, eventually caught his eyes on you. He often didn't find Ghostbusters around his age. Either they were young like his sister or old like his parents or the original members.

Randomly, Trevor decided to walk over towards the range, deciding to make some sort of conversation with you. It wouldn't hurt to make some friends that were actually his age. Trevor knocked before saying anything.

"How're doin'?... Need any help?.."

Trevor said as he carefully peeked his head around the door, not trying to accidently interrupt you or get random hit with the proton pack gun.