Guinan takes the piece of paper and frowns at it, then frowns at Peter again. She activates the combadge she's wearing.

"Ten Forward to Engineering, we have a situation up here."

She sounds exasperated, pointing at Peter with the paper.

"Next time you want a glass of whiskey, you could try asking the bartender first."

She presses the instructions against his chest and turns to the panel he removed. She's not sure which way the isolinear chips are supposed to go, but since she doesn't want to see how long this thing can spit out those orbs without getting tired, she's just going to start taking them out and seeing what works. Engineering answers her comm, but all she says is, "You better get up here. Fast."

Skittles are bouncing off of her hat.

"What are these things, anyway?"