"Of course it makes sense, especially with ol' cooky running the school, anything's a lesson somehow," Shrugging, Dom continued to work at each of the railings, and then chuckled, "I won't, I won't. Don't worry, when I work a prank, I like to make sure I get all of it thoroughly. Oh I might actually cry when people come down this thing. Cry of joy."
He fake wiped a tear before then shrugging, "It's a gift, it's a skillset I shall use numerous times over the rest of my life to get jobs, as merit may not always be a completely plausible, or viable option..."
A mock gasp came to him, as he held his hand over his chest as if to show genuine shock, then eyed her, "How dare you, Trouble. Look at you, you're far better to look at, after all... you're the perfect distraction remember? And daily? A daily distraction is always necessary, if not a bit overwhelming. How will I get anything done."
The wink was returned before he moved back to the stairs, "You keep toying with my heart strings, you might ruin my for all the other girls."