Hal put his hands up in surrender. "Touchy, touchy. I just figured a woman of your caliber would be busy saving the day and breaking hearts." By now, he had circled around to the back of the plane to inspect the outside of it. She was lucky the rush was minimal. The previous own had at least thought to keep it covered.
"How long have you rented out this garage for?" It would give him a good idea on how much time he had to play backseat repairman with her.