Suspended from the ceiling by a cable, Nathan spun and faced Sky, "Perfect timing! I have almost finished it! You are going to be on of the first to witness the miracle of time travel!" He pressed a buttone on his belt, and the cord moved him from on top his machine, which had grown twice its height in the past week, to the ground safely, and unhooked itself. "You see, I realized something while I was trying to sleep," He grabbed his own chin with one hand, and placed the other on his elbow, "If you go back in time, you mess up the future, which is the present, thus creating a paradox and a whole load of trouble for oneself," Dynamically changing to more of an action pose, he continued, "However! If we grab something from the future, we will no effect our timeline so to speak, do to it not effecting the conditions of creating said timeline, if anything we will just be hopping around various potential futures, pulling bits and pieces out of them, for instance, a cure to a disease! A location of hidden minerals! Newspaper telling us what happens in the future!" Truly the possibilities were endless, and if not for what happened next, odds are high, that Nathan's speech would have been as well. "We coul-" He turned, hearing something ever so slightly wrong, then smoke, and lights, and electric sparks flew, "Maybe I shouldn't have used that last part in there..." 

Nathan watched, partially in horror, partially so excited he could barely contain himself as he watched a figure walk out through the machine's door. "It worked..." Beholding the figure, as the smoke faded, it looked like almost a younger version of himself, with shorter and slightly different coloured hair, but the facial structure, the stance, the children lab coat and goggles, "Did I break time and pull past me here? or clone myself? I thought that machine was on the other wall and didn't work yet..." He was puzzled, and by the looks on the young boy's face, so was he, "Child! You are in the presence of the great Scientist NATHAN BURNOISE! Who art thou!" As dynamic and dramatic as he was normally in his introductions, it seemed to not be the most efficient thing to do to a child, whose eyes opened wider and he started to tremble.