What do I look like, A Priest? A sexy one, Maybe.

She opened the door and he’d barely flashed her a grin and she was already chewing him out. Ruth sighed, seeming deflated before it flipped and his head was turning to Nairn. See, Spicy he’d chuckle, hands shifting to hold Nairn by the shoulders.

Cheer up, Spiderbait. I bring you a defective puzzle.

There. Exactly, ten words and boy was he smug about it, briefly peeling a piece of Nairn's shirt to reveal the mechanism. Leaning forwards, Ruth winked, hand then giving a 'gimme more words,' just to spite her.