I ran back into the other room and retrieved it. He held it in place against the camera, pushed the power button, and poof there you go. “See, I told you you had to tape the door on. I bet there’s an electronic sensor” etc etc.
Huh. Whodathunkit. Well, him, obviously. “Isn’t it nice to be right?”
“I’m used to it,” he shot back with a grin.