Amashumi ayisishiyagalolunye nane

Samuel had his jaw-length blonde hair tied on top of his head in a bun and his discarded shirt was back in its place, with an insulating vest over it. Nikola laughed at her brother. The tall muscular Viking refused to help her without the protective gear in place. She reminded him that he, due to her marriage to his sister and the fact that he had a literal replica of Thor's hammer, protected against any electrical charge. Still, with the flashbacks of being almost electrocuted and slightly electrocuted in one of Nikola's many workshops over the years, he was more than cautious when it came to experimenting on circuitry with the reckless Orisha. Electricity and the temper of a fire God does not a good match make and seeing as this would be their newest and most phenomenal creation yet, he expected some wayward sparks to come his way before Quaahir rang the bell. 

He was right. Four times as right as he wanted to be.