It probably wasn't the best thing that Toby's rambling had ended up being totally on the money, because that was just gonna encourage him. He smiled at Moxley, his big shiny-toothed grin, and got to work trying to quickly jot down all this stuff. It was hard, 'cause there was a lot, but he more or less managed.

Next time he looked up, the diagram was there on the board, just as Moxley had said. He took a moment to stare at it for a moment, noticing how weird and different it looked to his phone (which was a mobile). Was that weird rope thing a cord? Or a wire? Wow, that was amazing. SO COOL. Would they get to see one of those IN the FLESH? Or, well... Toby supposed phones didn't HAVE flesh, but how cool would that be? Like a HUMAN PHONE. Some guy who just hangs out in your house, and when you want to call someone you just tell the HUMAN PHONE, and in your friend's house there would be another HUMAN PHONE who'd say your words. HAHA. That would be weird. BUT COOL. But weird.

Minutes passed, and Toby was still just staring at that picture, getting quite distracted by and lost in his own thoughts. Eventually he blinked, and just like that, he was back in the room. He was... meant to be doing... something. Oh. OH. RIGHT. DRAWING THE DIAGRAM, OKAY.

Not knowing how much time they might have left, Toby hurriedly got to work on copying the diagram. He tried to be neat but likely failed. Plants were his thing, he could draw plant diagrams for dayyyyzzzzzz. STILL, this one wasn't bad. So. Yeah.