Howard catches the half-smile, but he doesn't attempt to read too far into it. He tilts his chair back slightly, picks up a pocket screwdriver and raps it against the section of metal that had scratched his hand.
"More than I know what to do with, pal. Maybe I should be the one out there getting some awards for scuffling with criminals."
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Date: 2012-05-29 11:15 pm (UTC)"More than I know what to do with, pal. Maybe I should be the one out there getting some awards for scuffling with criminals."