[There's a mental shrug. Dick rubs his face and cements a large streak of grease across it without thought. His hands and arms are coated as well. It doesn't bother him obviously.
Looking over his work, he nods a few times. and then sits up straight.]
This looks like it's put back in right. Does it have a cover then?
Sure, anytime. Is there a place to wash my hands off upstairs then or should I just wait until the manor. You know, I'll wait.
[Wiping his hands on the small towel, he gets some of the grease off, not much but it's fine. He knows he's already overstayed his welcome. He nods at Bruce and walks back to the elevator, more than happy to show himself out. ]
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Looking over his work, he nods a few times. and then sits up straight.]
This looks like it's put back in right. Does it have a cover then?
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( that is to say, he can do it later. another glance over to dick then. )
Thanks. For the help.
( for... telling him what he did. )
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[Wiping his hands on the small towel, he gets some of the grease off, not much but it's fine. He knows he's already overstayed his welcome. He nods at Bruce and walks back to the elevator, more than happy to show himself out. ]
Take it easy.
[on yourself.]