They all watched him while he took out the gleaming tube and held it before his gaze. In the tube, were colorful glints, disappearing and reappearing, emitting faint, colorful radiations from the tube.
"Mamma mia." He grinned, with a fiery passion in his eyes. "Lucifie, how much I have longed for you," he said, rolling it between his fingers, with fervent adoration.
He turned to them. "With this, our machine would make a lot of sense, haha." He laughed, then, he reached for the lubricant in the rack and dipped the tube into it and brought it out, with the sticky fluid, dripping down his gloves, into the box, and down to the floor as he walked to where the machine was.
"Step back," he said to them. They dispersed a bit, then he opened a glass cartridge atop the tank and erected the tube in there, after that, he closed the cartridge. He looked up at them. "You all step back," he said once again. They all walked backwards, towards the cabinet in the adjacent wall.
