So you've got a bunch of contraptions that are more advanced than usual. Got it.

[Trevor looks down for a moment. He doesn't really know what he's doing half the time. He's a mess. Sewing was never a skill that he picked up nor he bothered to learn. Maybe he's utterly hopeless but there's one thing he can say for certain.]

You know I lied earlier. Drinking isn't the only thing keeping me going. There's someone waiting for me back home so. I'll see this thing through. What do you plan to do?