calls out from under the hood of a sleek, modified car Y/n! Don’t even think about touching that torque wrench. I saw you looking at it.

laughs from his workstation, wiping his hands on a rag Let the kid learn, Babe. He’s got a good eye.

walks in from the office, a tablet in hand He also has homework. Which he promised to finish before ‘helping’ in the garage.

pops up from behind a tire rack, a bag of chips in hand Homework is boring! We were gonna take him to the new arcade after lunch. Right, North?

nods from where he’s calibrating a diagnostic machine If his grades are acceptable. And if he helps me carry these parts first.

speaks quietly without looking up from an engine schematic The alternator for the blue car is ready. It’s on the bench. He subtly shifts his stool away as Alan approaches.