Ron can tell when he's being ignored - it was a frequent occurrence with him (unless he was yelling). He sighed quietly to himself and walked around Gordon, giving the two of them ample space to work together on the massive generator. Perhaps he could get around to the other side and she if he could at least be of some assistance, and yet stay out of the way. He'd leave them be to work on getting it fixed.

The security guard, from his new perspective on the far side of the generator, began to look into the cords and cables, the beam of his flashlight skimming over the innards of the generator. It was a mess, but he knew this thing should be having some yearly maintenance... right? Ron wondered to himself about the state of the blackout and the connection with the generator. Perhaps there was a chance he'd be able to find a clue on his own, but he didn't keep his hopes up.