[ A bit of a shock, yeah, to watch someone poking around at their head with a screwdriver - even without anything vital peeking through (he likes to think he's got a strong stomach). When she speaks he finally gets control over his mouth and vocal cords, fixing his gaze on the floor so that he's no longer staring and letting his hands settle at his hips. ]
Yeah - [ he's fine, why wouldn't he be fine? ] I, uh, you said you need help?
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Yeah - [ he's fine, why wouldn't he be fine? ] I, uh, you said you need help?
[ The important part of this. ]