"Well yes of course, if we waited until we fully understood something to put it to use, nothing would ever get done," Sypha waves that particular safety concern aside. Life is a series of unanswered questions, and she can appreciate people willing to take risks to find answers. Especially if their findings are put towards the general benefit of others, which it sounds like these hexgates were!

It's that shared inherent recklessness that has her saying: "What sort of magical source do you need? Something perpetual, or would something that could fire off intense bursts for short periods work? Because if so..." The electricity writhing between her fingers consolidates to a single point of light at the tip of her forefinger, too bright to look at directly. "I could power it, if we could keep it concealed from the authorities well enough."