"WOAH DUDE! I wouldn't touch me if I were you." He said jumping back. "I'm storing a lot of volts." He added with a smirk. He looked more closely. "Did you singe my hair?" He asked, noticing the blackened tips that were right in front of his eyes and were beginning to stick up in a mad scientist way.
(e.o i was a bit late.)
Ryan smiled, releaved that Preston was okay. "Oh, you'll be fine." he looked a bit apprehensively at his blackened singed hair and felt a bit guilty...but the hillarity of it all kinda drowned it. "You look fine..." he said leaning against the wall as the excitement of it all and his exhaustion caught up to him. He sighed, closed his eyes and took a few deep breaths. "Man... it is hot in here or what?"