[The detailed mechanisms were given the greatest amount of attention. Lives were on the line, but thankfully, physics and civil engineering do not change across worlds and through time. Each time the cars roll over the track and the bars hold, another point of pride is added to Tary's total tally. He's learned so much while studying contemporary science. Seeing his success right before him is a perfect way to use his abilities for the greater good.

The people are happy, and Tezcatlipoca is happy. He hopes. A lot of effort has been put into this: all from a year's study.]

Oh, perfect. You have the right face shape for tying back your hair. [He runs his fingers through his own locks - they have volume and bounce and therefore look their best when left loose and flying in the wind.] Me, I just look good no matter how you part it. Alright. [He takes his wireless camera in his hand and holds it at arm's length. The ocular connection gives him a visual of the picture with himself, the other man, and the ride behind them. Taryon angle his head towards Tezcatlipoca and closes the distance between them until they're resting against each other to fit inside the frame.

He holds up a peace sign.] Count of three. One...two...