[ Tony raises a single sardonic eyebrow in Mettaton's direction as he splays himself out, so at least they're going two-for-two. He drags over a large cart piled haphazardly with various tools, standard and power alike, none of which seem organized in any coherent fashion. ]
Normally I'd take a guy out to dinner first.
[ Them's the breaks, pal. Tony plucks a flashlight and screwdriver from the cart and begins going over the damage limb by limb, cataloging the work that needs to be done by dictating notes to a nearby laptop as he does so. ]
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Normally I'd take a guy out to dinner first.
[ Them's the breaks, pal. Tony plucks a flashlight and screwdriver from the cart and begins going over the damage limb by limb, cataloging the work that needs to be done by dictating notes to a nearby laptop as he does so. ]