Oh, there were so many jokes Peter could say back to 'banging this out' but he wouldn't. He was a professional. He was. He could hold back.
Nope.
"Only if there's lube involved," he said grinning. "Who wants splinters on their dick, am I right?"
Yeah, that was lame, but Peter didn't care. Stepping in, he opened up the important looking portfolio and pulled out a paper. It was really a checklist of boring stuff, and he handed it to Scott. "How about we make this super easy? Read this, and tell me if there's any problems. If not, we say we're done, life is good, and we get a beer."