Donnie sat in his makeshift lab, tapping his fingers to a heavy synth beat, he seemed focused, his goggles down, his expression calm and steady.

"Right okay... then little to the leeeft-" He held his breath for a moment, fixing a piece of metal into place with a snap, then grinning.

"There we gooo-" He paused and noticed you in the doorway, watching. You looked worse for wear, as if you'd been overstimulated. "Hey what's up? You okay?"