Because she asked so sweetly, Operation Balance-an-Elephant-on-a-Pencil is go. Bill gives a sigh of concentration, his face focusing now. Making the cacophony of energies from different worlds stampede like horses is one thing, but taking one specific horse, taming it, making it obey...This Nexus lightning does not want to heed even Bill; he has to labor against it. But it can be done. Particularly if the right steed is chosen. He challenges Verity to find that one most docile energy.

"Be calm, and gather unto thee, those sparks which art thine. Whisper sweetly unto the lightning, and see what heeds thy whisper. It will dance for thee." With some coaxing. But first things first. She has to draw out just that little bit of the most eager-to-please electricity, probably even from her own world, trapped here between dimensions.