Be a good boy and go to sleep

"It's working," I muttered to myself, as if I, the creator of this very device, couldn't really believe in the result that was both expected and necessary.

And yet, against all the odds my mind projected to be extremely against me, the reality wasn't as harsh as I was worried it would be. 

Or, in much simpler terms, no random trouble appeared to stand in the way of a successful presentation. 

"The device works, as you can all see. And we are prepared to make more and more of them for as long as we have access to necessary resources and parts while enjoying the protection of the city from all kinds of prying eyes."

Most likely sensing my unease, Chihiro stepped forward to take control of the conversation. 

"Is this your attempt at getting better terms than what we agreed with?" Clayton asked, taking a step forward to speak for the entirety of his group.