[Engie half-folds his arms and nods with approval as Spy shows them off. Damn - they really did work.]
I had a feeling you'd like 'em.
[It's not like Engineer knew what happened in that courtroom back in Teufort, much less that Spy had a tiny knife out of his fake teeth, but he had a feeling that the man would appreciate an incredibly small stabbing device all the same.
Then Spy suddenly hesitates, and Engineer quirks a brow. It takes him a good second to realize what's going on, even when Spy has the box out in front of him. There's a long pause, an couple blinks, and suddenly - the merc bursts into laughter as he takes the box.
Not mocking laughter. It's the happily surprised kind. Engie looks the box over.]
If you continue learning my tastes, Dell, I may have to kill you.
[Spy's lip quirks upwards just slightly, which is the only tell that he's kidding. He's almost certainly killed someone over something like this before.
Regardless, Spy huffs quietly at his reaction to the chocolate wrench, folding his hands behind his back again in a much more relaxed stance and looking pretty damn pleased.]
A few different ones, yes. A gimmick item, perhaps, but I'm glad you enjoy it.
[Said between the bewildered joy that came with looking at a chocolate wrench.]
Goddamn. I don't think I can even eat this thing.
[That's a lie. He definitely will... later. For now, though, he looks up at Spy - who he's known long enough to know when he's pretty damn pleased - and smiles wide.]
Thanks, Spook. I appreciate it. Honest.
[Is that smile turning a little sweet?? Maybe. Probably. Absolutely.]
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I had a feeling you'd like 'em.
[It's not like Engineer knew what happened in that courtroom back in Teufort, much less that Spy had a tiny knife out of his fake teeth, but he had a feeling that the man would appreciate an incredibly small stabbing device all the same.
Then Spy suddenly hesitates, and Engineer quirks a brow. It takes him a good second to realize what's going on, even when Spy has the box out in front of him. There's a long pause, an couple blinks, and suddenly - the merc bursts into laughter as he takes the box.
Not mocking laughter. It's the happily surprised kind. Engie looks the box over.]
I'll be damned! They make somethin' like this??
[Yeah, he likes it.]
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[Spy's lip quirks upwards just slightly, which is the only tell that he's kidding. He's almost certainly killed someone over something like this before.
Regardless, Spy huffs quietly at his reaction to the chocolate wrench, folding his hands behind his back again in a much more relaxed stance and looking pretty damn pleased.]
A few different ones, yes. A gimmick item, perhaps, but I'm glad you enjoy it.
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[Said between the bewildered joy that came with looking at a chocolate wrench.]
Goddamn. I don't think I can even eat this thing.
[That's a lie. He definitely will... later. For now, though, he looks up at Spy - who he's known long enough to know when he's pretty damn pleased - and smiles wide.]
Thanks, Spook. I appreciate it. Honest.
[Is that smile turning a little sweet?? Maybe. Probably. Absolutely.]