"Can't be that hard," Wrench decides, popping one shoulder in a shrug. He's never written a song, either, but like he said. "We're definitely getting Sitara to sing, though -- she's the only one of us who can carry a tune."

A beat.

"And maybe we can get Horatio to write the music." He was a DJ, once upon a time; he's the closest thing they have to a real musician in the group. "We'll just provide the words. And the fireworks." Because yes, they absolutely need those.