"I mean, I don't know much about... this kind of thing, but."

He peers into the generator, tilting his head from side to side, sticks his hand in, comes up with nothing but grease. Yep, it's beyond him. The most he knows about is cars, and even that's not much, mostly just things he picked up trying to help fix his mom's old junker. But if he had to hazard a guess, he points to a worn looking rubber belt.

"We should probably start with that at least. We'll have to find a replacement, though."