[ he stares down into otto's face as the older man looks up at him, brows knitting. it wouldn't be the first time the guy's done some lying only to stab people in the back later, he's sure, but.. there's something that seems honestly exhausted in him, maybe even hurt. ]
Okay, [ he says eventually, and offers a small smile, jerking his thumb at the actuators and their gooey state. ] Want me to clean those for you instead?
[ he flicks his hands, blue sparks glittering around his fingers. ] I'll even shield them up as long as we're exploding ghosts. [ to keep them.. from getting goopy again. ]
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Okay, [ he says eventually, and offers a small smile, jerking his thumb at the actuators and their gooey state. ] Want me to clean those for you instead?
[ he flicks his hands, blue sparks glittering around his fingers. ] I'll even shield them up as long as we're exploding ghosts. [ to keep them.. from getting goopy again. ]