Gar gave another dark chuckle at Bab's comment about washing up, and while he was talking, he looked over toward Izabela's trailer, once again back on the stands to keep it level and steady, and gave a dark snort. He would have to tear that place, and her up up again. When he was done with that momentary fantasy, he looked back at Bab's just in time to get kissed on the cheek. He rolled his eyes and sighed. "All you girls... All you want is to hop on my dick..." he said then clucked his tongue and grinned at Babs.
"I'll swing by after my shift is over, and have a check on you. Do you have someone coming over, or a room mate?" he asked as he reached up to brush his bangs back out of his eyes. He would have to see Sioux or someone else to get a trim done on his manic mane. It was getting hard to see again.