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Under any normal circumstances, Add wouldn't go -- this entire cruise seems like a joke, after all, meant to amuse and entertain people with little to no brains. It's not the prospect of potential, shallow entertainment nor the promise of well-kept company that makes him go -- it's the yacht itself, enormous and ever-working, that he's mildly curious about. To power a thing this huge, a huge engine is in order -- and, as soon as he gets relatively cozy, he wanders over to find the engineering room.
Naturally, he drags his so-called husband along with him -- Kuroha's an android, as he finds out one day, and since then, he rarely ever separates from the boy, curious about his inner workings. He's not a nasod, that much is obvious; nevertheless, it's a project to focus on, now that he's short on materials to further his space-time continuum exploration. Needless to say, Kuroha's much more troublesome of a potential subject than Eve was -- but, it's a work in progress.
The inside of the room is as hot as the engine itself; thick clouds of steam limiting any sort of vision. Yet, none of this is enough to deter him from putting his hands all over the enormous piece of hot metal, as he slowly begins to unscrew certain parts to get a glance of what's inside.
"Keke! I hope you can swim -- if it explodes, the ship will go down in minutes," he throws over his shoulder, grabbing one of vials attached to his belt. Without any hesitation, he reaches inside of the engine -- gets just enough of the hot oil to fill the vial, then backs away, heading towards Kuroha instead.
"C'mon," and he grins an ugly smile, reaching up to stick two fingers in the other boy's mouth and force it open. "Let's see if it melts your insides, or if the metal you're made from is stronger than that --"