[Blake leaves him to it and gets on with sweeping the old crap off the floor. About ten minutes later, when he's done with that, he has his Hitmonlee holding a ladder steady as he climbs up to replace a lightbulb. He glances over, and there's a spikey head by the shoe racks, with Steve's little pink shape nearby. His eyebrows jump up.]
Holy shit. You're actually making yourself useful.
[He reaches up to pull the cover off the light.] I figured you'd vanish into thin air as soon as some work came along.
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[Blake leaves him to it and gets on with sweeping the old crap off the floor. About ten minutes later, when he's done with that, he has his Hitmonlee holding a ladder steady as he climbs up to replace a lightbulb. He glances over, and there's a spikey head by the shoe racks, with Steve's little pink shape nearby. His eyebrows jump up.]
Holy shit. You're actually making yourself useful.
[He reaches up to pull the cover off the light.] I figured you'd vanish into thin air as soon as some work came along.