"What's the worst than can happen?" he asks with a grin, "Carpe diem and such." He kneels in front of the wires and fiddles with them before ripping four out and touching the ends of them together. With a whirring noise, soft lights fill the ship. Ben smiles broadly, "I just hotwired a spaceship! That's be useful if I'm ever being chased on the moon." He walks to the panel by the headrest, and while reaching to force it open, his hand brushes the front, and it opens up. "I guess it just need to be powered."

(Seize the day)