Donnie's giving Accelerator his rapt attention, so much so that he's even paused in eating. The look he wears clearly suggests that if he were capable and had a notepad and pen handy, he'd be taking notes. He taps a nugget thoughtfully against his mouth.

"But then you need tools," he says, frowning to himself as he dunks the nugget into the sauce before popping it into his mouth. Metal, tools, figuring out how to even make a thing. Sooo many steps! And largely impractical for someone who's not even ten.