[He hunches over and takes a good look at the panel in question, before putting a hand to Geordi's shoulder to guide him aside; though if he doesn't get the message he may end up being pushed aside instead after a few seconds. Leaning closer to the console, he braces one hand against it and, using the other, slips his claws into a small opening where the panel is welded shut.
With enough force, the panel starts to dislodge and after several seconds extra of effort, so too does the whole panel come loose from the console. If the metal's still hot in any way, he doesn't seem all that bothered by it, instead simply stepping back, discarding the panel to the floor and turning his gaze to Geordi, nodding towards the machinery.
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With enough force, the panel starts to dislodge and after several seconds extra of effort, so too does the whole panel come loose from the console. If the metal's still hot in any way, he doesn't seem all that bothered by it, instead simply stepping back, discarding the panel to the floor and turning his gaze to Geordi, nodding towards the machinery.
All yours.]