Jimmy kept a close eye as she worked the lock. He had no idea what it was she was doing, or how it was supposed to help, but he had enough blind faith that she knew. Or at least had a decidedly better idea than he did. Certainly looked like she did, yeah, but looks could be quite deceiving. "Yeah? Its something a guy could get used to, too," he said with a thin smile, hands tucked into the pockets of his hoodie.
He motioned to the lock vaguely (using his elbo) and gave a half shrug. "It was fine when I moved in. Some idiot tried to bust in and...bust in," he finished, knowing he was making no sense. Par for the course. "Anything you can, I'd love you to take a look at. Gotta protect the homestead, I'm sure you know how it is." Cue another awkwardly brief pause. "I appreciate it, though. You coming down to do all this. And I'll get you an engine for the tinkering- you got a particular in mind?"