Bunch Of Weirdos

"Anyways, what are the other things in here? There is this big flat disk, and then this wheeless motorcycle. Tell me more about this stuff," I said and then turned to Jack and Binder. "Jack, go look inside the tank, but do not turn it on, or I promise that you will get a trip into space, understand? Binder, do the same, please, but watch that overgrown child."

"Hey! I take offense to that!" Jack declared, and I rolled my eyes and crossed my arms.

"Not as much as the other slew of names I can think of right now. I am serious. Keep your meat hooks off the buttons!" I growled, and Jack put up his hands as Binder shook his head.

"I will keep my hands to myself! Scouts honor! Marines too!" Jack said as he snapped to attention, making both Riley and I let out sighs.

Somehow, I just knew this was the wrong decision. Still, I figured that if the people here couldn't make the thing work, Jack should be fine. There was that childish look he had in his eyes, though, that worried me.