"Animatronics?" Will asked, looking stricken, reaching to take his phone back in a panic. "Oh god, sorry, that's not my engine. I wanted to make something that could walk, and I like.. rabbits."But he seemed to slow down in his panicked backpedalling to avoid having just shown a stranger his weird side hobbies over his sane-looking engine work as Henry produced a sketchbook. Will took it and flicked through it, slowly taking in each page. His first thoughts were, "This guy is a genius", and his second thoughts were how much he was endeared by the cute little animals he'd drawn.
"Wow, this is much more than I could do," he said. "I like your bunnies," he said. "A lot."
Hell, he was blushing like a damn girl, this was embarrassing. "I don't think I'm as smart as you are," he said. "I just dabble."
"Thanks. Yours is great. I like buns too. Bunnies. Rabbits. They're just...really cute. I think you're selling yourself short. You should go for it. Whatever you're going to go for. Because, I think, whatever it ends up being...I'd want to go too?"
